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"No, I'm definitely a lesbian. If given a choice by my Mistress, I would never touch a real cock. I'm not given a choice." "Why aren't you bisexual then?" "Because I'm not and never have been attracted to men. I mean, I know your Master is handsome, but I'd never want him to fuck me. I'd much prefer to fuck you. Sexuality isn't really determined by who you have sex with, but by who you want to have sex with. Take people in prison for instance. I'm sure men have sex with other men in prison, only because there aren't women there to have sex with. They still have sexual needs and so they use other men to satisfy them. Once they leave prison, they won't have sex with men again. They have no des

I left the call area and went to his profile, reading through it fastly and sighing. “I just went through his profile. Looks like he is bisexual.” “Oh, it happens, they are a lot of bisexuality men on the site so they can easily find a gay partner.” “But I am not gay. It is clearly stated on my profile that I love white women.” “Some of them believe that most gay men are not out of the closet yet and I think that you should change your interest. You can just say that you are straight or you are into women;saying that you are into white women makes you sound Racist.”

Jackson raised his eyebrows, while Liam blinked in surprise, the corner of his mouth twitching between irritation and amusement. “Indulging in therapy now? Is that what we’re doing?” Liam asked, his voice teasing, but not cruel. “No,” Janet replied firmly. She sat straighter, her tone slipping into something sharper, wiser. “I’m saying people always reduce it to sex. Like it’s only about who you can drag into bed. But bisexuality is about affection, about attraction, about connection that doesn’t stop at lines people draw. It’s seeing someone, man, woman, or beyond—and wanting them not just for their body, but for the chaos and beauty they carry.”

I said slowly, “is it about emotional connection… or physical desire?” Jeff paused. Just slightly. Then he answered carefully. “It can be interpreted both ways.” I hummed softly, pretending to think. “And what about forbidden attraction?” His eyes lifted from the page. “Forbidden?” he repeated. “Yes,” I said innocently. “Like when someone wants something they know they probably shouldn’t.” The silence stretched for a moment then Jeff closed the book gently. “That interpretation,” he said slowly, “would depend on context.” My heart fluttered. Oh yes.

At that point, I was not sure if I would rather be the guy doing the fucking or the girl getting railed in the ass. I had recently come to grips with the fact that I was bi-sexual. If I was given a choice, I would almost always choose to have sex with a girl as opposed to a guy, but I would sometimes get these urges to take another man’s penis. I had never had much luck with the ladies, as for I did not spend much time around them. I went to an all-boys’ high school, and did not spend much time out of my house when I was not at school. I had spent so much time around guys that I guess they had started to rub off on me.

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“This world is filled with guys who gouge themselves on lesbian porn, yet those same guys would swear up and down that girls loving girls is not a real thing.” “Right,” Bianca said, “because they can’t fathom that there are women out there who have absolutely no interest in men.” “Women who aren’t attracted to men? Where did you get such an outlandish concept from?” Bianca giggled at my sarcasm. “It was probably invented by feminists.” And that led us into a conversation of our favorite feminist authors and concepts. I descended into a rant about how Simone De Beauvoir’s Second Sex is an absolute masterpiece that radically changed my way of viewing the world.

I hope you will love Shawn and George's story as much as you loved Gunner and Layland's! Here is the blurb for After Hours Romance (Shawn and George's story): Shawn had already known deep inside of him that he is bisexual. But he did not want to accept it. He hid it and fought it, using his workaholic lifestyle as his own way of controlling his urges and the need inside him that wanted to get out and be free.

Curiosity was eating at her. With an effort, she made herself focus on the other titles. He had books on negotiating, battle tactics, history, agriculture…boring. Didn’t the man read any fiction? There was a book on stained glass that looked mildly interesting, but she kept scanning the shelves, hoping for something more enticing. Her search was rewarded. There, right in the middle of his shelves at eye level, was an entire shelf of books devoted to lovemaking. Wiley’s eyes boggled as she read the titles: An Illustrated Guide to the Sensual Arts. A Woman’s Climax. Emotional Need and the Sensual Virgin. There were dozens of titles.

As forewarned at the story of this book, this story does contain homosexual relations and detailed sexual chapters between two men. I write detailed sexual chapters between men and women all the time so I see no difference. If you don’t like reading that kind of thing, please stop reading now as it's a theme throughout nearly all the rest of the book. I also won’t tolerate any homophobic comments as I myself am in the LGBTQ+ community. Enjoy!!! *********************************************** Chapter Sixty One