Jerking off to such a fragile feminine lookingthing wasn't gay right? It couldn't be, but he knew that it was not adiscussion to be having right now w...ith how angry Lena still was.After her coffee Lena got up leaving Monroe alone to get dressed and headout. Today was the opening of the first LGBT bar near theirneighbourhood. A project of one of the charities she supported. She wentwith somewhat mixed feelings after calling her husband a faggot. She knewit was a derogatory term, but she had been. It wasn't that long ago, barely 90 minutes, when she was sitting in Mrs. Murphy's Civics class, all prim, proper and appropriately studious. Now she was sitting in a bedroom, touching herself and feeling Danny's jism ooze out of her. It was quite a change, especially if you figure that in that 90 minutes she'd ridden a bus home, seen her mother off to work, and had sex with a man until they'd both cum.Reluctantly she got dressed - tee-shirt, jeans and sandals. Danny was done with his shower, so. My wife slowly lifted off his cock, pausing while his cum dripped out onto his balls, she then crouched over and licked every last drop of it. I still had a very stiff cock and I needed to do something about it!I looked at my wife, she had desire in her eyes, she put her finger to her lips and gestured with her other hand for me to enter the room, I was unsure at first but to see her there, her nipples as hard as steel, crouching over another man's cock, was too much to resist. I slowly entered. "Hopefully, this will help the city'simage." Fat chance," sighed Julia. "I come from around here, and I know thatthe nation loves to hate us."They looked in TK Maxx as they went, with the store being situated alongthe passage that connected two shopping centres. After that, they headedback towards Moor Street Station. Most of the redirected buses werestopping in the area nearby, and they were soon on a bus bound forWalsall.On the bus, Anne was once again peppered with requests to show.