He stroked over them and between them. Even though he didn’t ask her to open her legs, she felt them part. Finally, she felt her night dress bunched... up on her belly and his hand on her bare mound.“This time shouldn’t hurt,” he said when he finally lifted his mouth from hers. And Mother had said that only the first time did. He rolled away from her, and she heard the sound of the vial on the night table. She didn’t know whether all women had one on their night tables, but Richard had left it. 'one more line wont hurt'she thought and headedtowards the toilets.she entered the cubicle only to realise there was no lock on the door.probley to stop people doing d**gs inside.but this didnt deter her and she did the line anyway.just as she did the line through the now very used fiver the door was thrust open and there stood one of the bouncers that usualy stands outside.he grabbed her by the arm knocking her precius contrtaband to the floor and walked her out of the toilet heading towards. He went on to say that all guys are the same. That we're all wired that way.As I contemplated his remarks, I thought back over the years of my own life to determine if there was any truth to his convictions.Had I only been nice to women that I wanted to bed? Had I ever had a relationship with a girl or woman that was platonic? This bothered me for some unknown reason, and I wanted an answer.Of course, there were people that I was not attracted to both men and women alike. If a person was. .. not all women do in this situation. Her lips and mine slid across each other passionately as our hips moved to their own rhythm. Grinding and thrusting, my cock moved in and out in long strokes ... so long that when I pulled out, her pussy closed and my cock could tease her clit before plunging back inside. We enjoyed this for a while then switched it up. Lauren climbed on top of me cowgirl style, a position I appreciated because I could see, feel and kiss her beautiful breasts. And when.