Every time one of us got up to go to the bar or to the ladies' room, a guy would come up and ask if the seat was taken – we spent a lot of time swat...ting them away. At one point Claire leaned over to me and whispered, “I know we could have our pick of the guys here, but I think I'd rather have you, Evelyn.” “And me you, Claire - I suggest we go back to my place and concentrate on each other.” Claire, I'm glad to say, leaped at the opportunity. But first, just to tease the boys there, we kissed. But whenever I asked her to meet me she used to politely refuse by saying she was really busy and had no time to meet. I had to be happy with those sexting and phone sex sessions. After pleading with her repeatedly, Akansha finally agreed to meet me. But she told me stictly that she will meet me at a public place and not to expect anything kinky (read sex). I asked her if we could go to a movie together ( I thought may be I can touch her a bit here and there in a theatre). But she declined that. She looks like she is Turkish or something to me.If your asking why I haven’t fucked her is probably because she doesn’t want to fuck me.But that is all good.I’ve had bad experiences fucking with a colleague and I’d like to maintain the friendship with her.As captioned, she is bisexual and she always has been and I recall that was one of our first conversations.We would hang out for beers, I have met her past boy friends and girl friends, and I guess she feels comfortable with me and I feel the. He’d send his instructions to his man of business in the morning.“Yes, milord.” She’d already said ‘yes’ once. She trusted him, and his proposition was the most romantic event in her young life.“Then come here.” He kissed her thoroughly. His hands caressed her back before pulling her against him. The soft breasts pleased him, as did the firm belly against his member.Bessie thought that this was the time. She had agreed; she shouldn’t worry. But she did worry. They said that the first time hurt..