It appeared that all of my repression of my gay side was rearing it's ugly head and I had no way of stopping it. I stayed in bed and just stared up in...to the ceiling and opened my blanket and started jacking my meat thinking about Mr S. I kept thinking of wanting to suck his cock and be his boy toy. On my knees licking and sucking his daddy meat and jerking my cock at the same time. I came hard! I got up and went straight to my own shower and washed up and jerked off another load while at the. She did not believe that trains still went to places like Slipperbottom. There seemed to be a station, a small half empty car park and a shop. Apart from a few picture post card cottages there was not much else to see. There may have once been a timetable in the bus stop but not anymore. There was probably something about this in the instructions she had been sent but they were buried at the bottom of her bag. What she remembered was to take the bus and let the driver know she wanted Tawse. They were glazed over in lust. One of her hands then snaked its way to her pussy and she started fingering herself. My gaze suddenly changed as I watched her slide a finger inside herself. “It‘s so fucking wet!” she exclaimed. “Get your tongue down there now…” I slipped to the floor. Kneeling, my hands came up on her arse as I bent forward. Her body arched forward as my lips made contact with her pussy lips. She was right, she was so fucking wet. My tongue slipped all over her pussy. I found. " "I thought so, you didn't need any help at all with your makeup and youput on those fake nails like a Pro." After a moment she said, "You'regoing to like the Butterfly." Exactly what is the Butterfly?" Only the best known strip club in DC. The Butterfly Lounge, it's whereTawny and I work on Tuesdays and Wednesdays. What did you think we were,Hooker's?"I blushed. "Sorry, saw you on the corner with those other girls."We got a lot of hoots and hollers, as we turned to walk up fourteenthstreet to.