This is a tale about a woman I met during the Pride festival in my town over the summer. If you’ve read my previous stories, you know that I had luck meeting an adventurous woman who turned me onto kinky sex. I also found during our time together that I enjoyed being with guys too. Since then, I’ve been more comfortable in my bisexual skin but I was still intimated by men so I’ve mostly stayed with women.
I met Gil at a cafe during the festival. Gil is not normally my type although she is very beautiful in her own way. I figured her for 10 years my senior so early forties. Very short and very curvy – she described herself later as pleasantly plump.
Siting at the cafe watching the parade go by, Gil opened up the conversation. Her friends had helped to build some of the floats so she came to support. Although Gil wasn’t gay or bi herself, she related to the LGBT crowd. I mentioned that I was bisexual and that I was looking to meet more people in the community. I laughed when she asked me if I had come down to the parade looking for cock. She said it with a devilish grin which captivated me in the moment.