I hardly ever had to work overtime, so I returned to my companion early, to help her with supper, or with laundry, or just to have passionate sex with... her. We spent many weekends thoroughly cleaning the apartment, because I wanted to keep my word to Marilyn. Some nights, we went dancing to the discos, and there I began to confront the dilemma of being a ‘closet’ lesbian or an ‘out’. Anyhow, most of the clubs to which she took me are not exclusively for ‘gay’ people, so I could dance with men,. “Are you sure?” I asked stupidly, my palms still inside her panties, her moistness on my fingertips. “Come on, Cucky Boy! Strip me - before she changes her mind!” With a deftness I had forgotten I possessed, I flicked my wrists backwards and Carmen’s panties slid down the backs of my hands to rest in the crease at the top of her thighs. Her pubic hair was now uncovered but still pressed to my waist. “Keep my dress high, stupid…” I scooped her dress high up over her waist then slipped her. Deliberately putting one foot in the door to stop him shutting it in her face."Yes that's me, can I help you?" Tony replied.Taking him by surprise she pushed Tony back, and slammed the door behind her, she stepped forward and reaching up on her toes, she threw her arms round his neck, giving him a long, wet, French kiss. Her small but quite firm tits pressed firmly into his chest, and she pushed her groin forcibly against his now very hard cock as her tongue searched out his mouth hungrily. His. Lightly biting, sucking and licking my nipples make me moan and grind against you, alighting a fire within you. Growling with desire, you slip out from beneath me and stand to get out of the bath. In one fluid motion you reach down to scoop me up and wrap me around you, walking towards the sink and lowering slowly to perch my ass on the edge. Kissing me wildly, our tongues dancing together, I gasp as you delve into me, filling me with every inch of your rock solid cock and comment on how I'm.