Changing Attitudes

The man walked to the counter, the barista noticed him, and after he ordered a tall black coffee, the barista decided it should be on the house. The man then scanned the crowd. He walked around and stopped near a young couple obviously in love. They held hands across the table.

"One more week, and we're Mr. and Mrs. Swanson," said the young lady. "I can't wait...and I know you've been waiting for the...honeymoon."

"I'm looking forward to a lot of things with you," said the young man.

"Has it been hard waiting?"

"No, you're great, but I it'll be great too."

The man looked at the woman then the young man.

"You know, after we're married," said the young woman, "we'll be a great team. We'll be equal in every way except one."

"Which?"

The woman lowered her voice and leaned closer, "I'll be you're submissive fuck slave in the bedroom. You can have your way with me....anyway you want."

"Any way?"

"Any."

The man walked on. He stood near two young college boys.

"Dude, if she doesn't let you fuck her on the third date, dump the cold fish's ass," said one.

"But I really like Diana."

"You deserve someone who's into your cock too."

The man rolled his eyes.

"You know," said the first young man.

"What?"

"I have a secret."

"What is it?"

"I want to wear women's panties, have make up applied, and bows put in my hair and be forced by a bisexual woman to eat her out as if I'm a lesbian."

"Oh my god, Holden," said the other man in complete shock.

The first young man started to whimper. "I want to be treated like a sissy lesbian. Is that so wrong?"

The second boy was in shock. "Dude, I don't think I'll be taking relationship advice from you."

The next stop for the man was a table with two women in their upper forties.

"Can you believe Bebe's husband cheated on her?" asked one.

"Well yeah, I mean she did let herself go the past few years. Gaining weight and such."

"But still. She was ill for a few months."

"Eh, what a family. Her sister is a tramp, and she's a doughy loser."

"Well, I guess you're right. But our husbands left us."

"Um, I left David," said the other in a humph.

The man smiled.

"You know what would be fun," said the first woman.

"What?

"Tonight, we go to the college, and we get as many college boys as possible to ejaculate on us...from all sides."

"Oh... my... god, that sounds sooo hot," said the other.

"And we massage the cum into our hair. At the end of the night, we have someone judge to see who has the most cum on us, and the winner...hmmm."

"I got it," said the other, "the loser can't shower or wash any of the cum off and has to go to brunch at the club tomorrow with all the dried cum on her face and in her hair."

"Deal!"

"I can't wait. I'm getting horny just thinking about it."

"Me too!"

The man then spotted a table with two cute coeds. He headed over.