Am I bisexual? I don’t think so. I usually prefer to be with a man – a real man who knows how to touch a woman, not a little boy who plays around or brings me flowers or candy.
A real man knows how to hold me, knows how to be tender when I want it and knows how to pound me hard until I think my heart is going to stop. Real men are hard to find in Cincinnati. I’ve said that here before.
But sometimes being with a woman is good and what I need. My friend Theresa knows how to kiss me all over – from my toes, to my pussy, to my nipples, to my mouth. She is the best French kisser I have ever been with.
I like the way she sucks my oyster. I have one orgasm after another.
We get together in my bed on occasion, but then I’m back to looking for a man. Maybe I’m just bi curious. Maybe I’m just naughty.
(Photo: Taken my LOL Girl’s oyster sucking lover Theresa with Mike Hunt supervising the shoot who then sent it to the Internet and who we must give google.com credit for. Also, please note that in the post above, not once did we mention the word penis.)