”Missing my sarcasm, he answers smugly, “Hell yeah.”“You want another drink?”“Yeah, thanks bud, what’s your name.”“Dave ... yours?�...�“Calvin, I work as a consultant, I get called in to look at peoples businesses, find out the problem and tell them how to solve it.” He boasts after his introduction.I summon the barman with a wave, when he approaches I tell him the same again, gesturing it is for my companion and myself.As the drinks are poured, my new friend asks, “So what is it you do?”Holding. All of her holes were filled with a cock; and she looked to be fully enjoying it. I never thought people did anything like that; I watched, in amazement. The guy trying to enter my mouth sat next to me watching too. He was one of Jason’s friends. He asked me “Have you ever tasted a cock before”? Quickly I shook my head in disgust saying “No”. Leanne was sucking a cock as we spoke while on all fours; with another cock in her ass and one up her pussy. She was having a time of her life reaching. You carefully and slowly rezip my pants and turn around. Weare standing there and the guy looks at you and smiles. You wonder if they saw us in any way when you feel something wet dribble down your chin, realising that some of the cum must have slipped out of your mouth. Quickly you wipe your face and giggle to yourself.Finally we reach our floor and we get out. We quickly (almost running) go to my room and as soon as the door closes we start ripping each others clothes off. Our hands are. Free to enjoy sex for the first time in my life and free to not worry about any negative consequences. Granted, it isn’t forced, but where I’ve given my choices to him it isn’t precisely the sexual revolution going on, either. I’ve been wearing dresses since November. And as in ‘Speed Limit’ I did so quite often without panties. Having your man just come up and lift your skirt and take you is just freaking amazing and letting him make the choice about sex is, well, liberating is the only word.