Expect The Unexpected & Keep An Open Mind 💖

I had, what I thought would be, a bi curious session with my sissy and an interested Mr. Q, which I posted about on my Twitter/X feed last month. Here are how things transpired.

Mr. Q reached out to me the previous week interested in a bi curious session with my sissy. As required, he confirmed the day before and I provided him my address details. I asked him if he would like my sissy to be there before he arrives or after. He requested for her to be there waiting in the room for him.

The day finally came and Mr. Q texted me while he was out in the parking lot to notify me he had arrived. My sissy was finishing up getting ready, and I instructed her to wait in my massage room and stand on the corner (which she absolutely loves by the way). I closed the door to grant privacy for Mr. Q to enter my condo and freshen up in my shower before our session.

I lead Mr. Q into my magic room. He was your typical masculine man. I told him to lay face down with me at the foot of the bed massaging him while my sissy was dancing in front of him, trying to entice him to touch her. However, he seemed to not have any desire. I couldn’t tell if he was shy, nervous or uninterested. He was simply enjoying the massage that I was giving him. He was moaning with every light gentle and sensual touch combined with the firm massage on every inch of his body. He seemed to just want to have been pampered by me. Did he change his mind? Since he was in a very physical job, this was helping to relieve a lot of tension.

My sissy wanted to touch him so bad but I didn’t give her permission. I was trying to read the room. Did Mr. Q want my sissy to touch him? Did he want to touch my sissy? He certainly wasn’t showing any interest. Was he shy? Was he giving consent?

I flipped Mr. Q over and had my sissy stand on the opposite side of the table from me. I was playing with his cock and my sissy was doing her best to hold back from touching him. My sissy’s body language was begging to touch his cock, but Mr. Q wasn’t paying any attention to her. He was only interested in laying on the table and letting me touch him. Things seem to be going well at least from my perspective. Would taking a little bit more charge ruin the experience for Mr. Q? Could this be traumatic for him if he wasn’t ready to have this experience? After all, he did reach out for a bi curious experience but was this what he truly wanted? Or did he want to be forced by me to take whatever I decided to give him?

I am a person who prioritize consent. Consent can change from a moment to moment. The worst Mr. Q could’ve said was no. But I didn’t want to risk ruining the moment of build up for Mr. Q so I erred on the side of caution since this was the first time meeting him.

A slowly slid my finger inside of Mr. Q after teasing the outside of his ass gently for quite some time. He was thoroughly enjoying the prostate massage while my sissy was watching. My sissy still wanted to suck his dripping cock. But Mr. Q pretended like my sissy wasn’t even there. I knew my sissy would not touch unless she was instructed to.

Mr. Q blew a huge load, shaking and trembling with every wave of ecstasy. He told me his whole body was tingling with pleasure and endorphins.

Mr. Q told me that he really enjoyed being watched and that this was something new he learnt about himself through this experience. He told me that perhaps the bi curious experience wasn’t for him. But I can’t help but to wonder, he never truly had a bicurious experience in this situation. How can he truly say it wasn’t for him?

My sissy told me that I should’ve been more domineering in that session, but I didn’t think that the time was right. Mr. Q told me that it wasn’t for him, but perhaps he wasn’t ready to explore. At least this is what I was reading from this whole situation. And perhaps I was wrong. But regardless, I hope Mr. Q and others like him know that they can come to explore safely (and consensually) with me when they are ready.

I was having a conversation with a lovely person yesterday. We talked about life in general and the regrets that we could have by not trying things.

“You never regret what you tried and didn’t like on your death bed, you only regret not taking up the opportunities to try something new.”

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