“I think the definition of bisexual has become mucked up. It has become a symbol for greed and lies and distrust and that is a falsehood if I do say so myself. Please allow me to explain premise; not everyone who likes both wants both at the same time or wants to lie to one to have the other. I myself prefer not to mix sticks and slits; how about you dear heart?”
“I’m naïve because I believe my wife is still unaware of our relationship. If that’s what it is now; is it still a relationship Brad or are you just pricked by my marriage?”
Not quite five feet, ten inches in height, Kennedy’s legs extend beyond the queen-sized bed as she finds sustenance in Avery’s juices. Her gluts flex as she grinds and slightly pumps the sheets reflecting on the last time she entered Avery.
They’re one of the reasons I gained understanding about people who love the same sex. I had no idea it was the same as everyone else or what we like to call straight people; although one wonders about those theories.
… “Right,” David acknowledges as he and Brad exit the 24 Hour Fitness Locker Room unaware that Jennifer, his wife, is waiting in the parking lot.
