Grand Rapids' Conference - Sex Stories

Grand Rapids' Conference

... I tried that once and almost castrated myself. Let's say it didn't turn out too well."

"It's not too bad if you don't let it get out of hand. Once you decide to shave, you have to do it every few days or you'll be sorry."

"What do you use – clippers or razor?"

He replied, "The first time, it's scissors then the razor. After that, it's just the razor."

"Maybe that was my problem. I must have nicked my nuts three or four times using just clippers. You can't use direct pressure there to stop the bleeding. It hurts too much."

We both laughed.

We showered and returned to our rooms to get ready for dinner. There was assigned seating for the dinner. Greg was assigned the table next to mine. He switched seating assignments with someone at my table. Our table had four women and us two men.

There were two single women in their late twenties and two married women that were in their late thirties. We had some pleasant conversations with them. The two single women, an auburn-haired freckled beauty, Rita, and a cute petite brunette, Lucy, worked at the same company and this was their first business-paid excursion just like Greg. I noticed that they were sitting fairly close to each other and doing a lot of arm touching and hair arranging. I wondered if they were lovers.

The married women had husbands, kids, and all the distractions and turmoil that they bring. During dinner, I had to retrieve my wayward napkin and noticed 'Freckles' had her hand between Lucy's legs ...

... fairly high up. Now, I was sure they were lovers.

Dinner was excellent and the ladies departed for their rooms. I asked Greg if he wanted a drink because as a presenter my tab was comped by the hotel. Replying, “Sure.”

We headed for the bar and got a booth with a window that looked out on downtown Grand Rapids and the river. Continuing our dinner conversation, Greg said.

"You know, I would like to fuck either Rita or Lucy or both."

"Well, seeing how they were acting at dinner, I think they're lesbian lovers. Besides, I saw Rita with her hand nestled between Lucy's legs at dinner."

He answered with some disbelief, "Really, I just thought they were good friends."

"Yeah, really good friends," I retorted.

"How do you know people are that way?"

"Well, you know some guys are gay and it's just obvious and others seem like normal guys. There's just a feeling you get maybe it's gay or lesbian radar. You just have to watch the clues they put out."

"How do you know all this stuff?"

"In all my classroom years, I've seen a lot of kids go through my classes, and it was kind of a game I played to see if I could read them, so I've developed a pretty good sense of people."

He asked, "I wonder what Rita and Lucy are doing right now?"

"They’re probably eating dessert in their room. That is each other."

"Yeah, I've always wanted to watch two women go at it."

"Why?"

Greg continued, "I guess it’s because they seem to know what to do with a pussy to make ...