A little of what you fancy . . . .

. . . . is all very good, but a LOT is even better. I've never been known to be moderate in my desires and don't see why I should start that now!
There are a lot of people who say they are "bi-curious", but what does that mean?
Do they want to find out if fucking Jack is as good as fucking Jill but have a get out of jail free card in their back pocket? "I'm not gay, I'm not bi, I was just curious."
A bit like bungee jumping from the heady heights of their sofa. Not awfully real! And with risks only for Jack and Jill.
But that wasn't what I was thinking about. It was more to do with boundaries.
Now, I love sucking cock. Big cock, small cock, any size, shape, colour or creed - I just don't care. Well, I have some favourites, but those are more to do with liking the guys they are attached to. And they aren't all the same.
I enjoy anal - but prefer it to be face to face, with my legs wrapped around the guy's waist and involving a great deal of deep tongue snogging and lashings of sweat.
However, I do NOT want to fuck the guy or have him suck MY cock. That kind of switching/reciprocation just doesn't do anything for me.
I've thrown the tee-shirts out and moved on.
How long do you stay curious? At what point do you realise that you know what you like and what you don't?
For me, self-knowledge is about growing. Growing up, growing old, being happy with who you are and not having to explain or justify yourself to every Tom, Dick and Harry.
If the rest of my life was reduced to regularly sucking the cocks of Tom, Dick and Harry and being equally regularly shagged senseless by them, I'd be a very happy girl.
Call me unadventurous, boring, self-limiting, dull. I don't care.
So long as I get a regular supply of what I like you can call me Madam!

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