older woman, 51, with long brown hair (middle of back, no lie), is bi-curious...desires a woman to explore that curiosity and bring out the sexual being that I know is buried within me. My beutiful honey would find me, in the Hartford food court, where she has seen me every day, reading and eating my lunch. Always by myself, she is confident enough to come up behind me and tap...."Don't I know you"""she would say. I would say I don't think so, but she'd touch me or look at me in such a way that I would know that from this day on....lunch (and some weeknights) would never be the same....My teacher would teach...and in return....hmmmmm...
It's out there, isn't it?
It's out there, isn't it?
