I started many years ago by blowing a guy with a condom in an adult bookstore in New York! It was the first barrier I crossed and I kept repeating mys...elf “you’re not gay, you’re just bi-curious and have a crossdressing fetish.” Then I got fucked by a total stranger whom I met through Craigslist when it still allowed personal ads. It was a bit painful, not that pleasant but I kept doing it again and again, I guess because the feeling of being submissive was arousing enough to rise above the pain. Her own eyes narrowed in rage. ‘You are so right. THIS never started!’ She turned on her heel and slipped through the doors. Her hands were shaking as she finished up her paperwork, avoiding him until the end of her shift. Who did he think he was anyhow? She had figured out after their last time together that she was nothing more than a good time to him. These thoughts ran through her mind as she headed home. A few hours sleep and a night out with her friends would get him off her mind and out. " She laughed.I was embarrassed. It occurred to me how strange this was. If Jen was interested in me, wouldn't she be upset that Colette had just painted me over with kisses? "Ah, sorry about that," I said, grabbing a napkin and trying to wipe it away. "You missed a spot," she said, pointing to her upper lip. I wiped it with the napkin, then took a drink of my coffee."You look a little flushed," she grinned, "are you feeling o.k.?" Uh, yeah, fine." I tried to change the subject, "What are you. ” Mary interjected, “I know! When you rub my pussy, that’s one thing, but when you rub my clit, wow! Totally freaks me out.” “I know what you mean,” replied Kelly. “Guys just wanna get inside me. They forget all about that little hot button on top, and that’s where the action is for me!” “Oh my, Kelly, you are one neat little fucker,” said Mary, intending to urge the girl on, and she knew this would turn John on. And he did indeed reach down with his right hand to squeeze Mary’s tit, and.