So I figured I might as well try something new. Something I've never tried before. Having sex with males. I mustered my courage and went to a gay bar ...I found online. As soon as i walked in I felt some stares on me. I was kinda scared to be honest. I ordered and a drink and sat down alone. A couple minutes later, a man in his 30s sat down beside me. Well lets skip the boring introduction. After a couple of drinks I followed him to his house. As soon as we got to his house he told me to clean my. The USO is my problem. My ... my daughter was picked up by the civvy police yesterday for shoplifting. She’s guilty, no doubt about that, and the USO says I’ll lose my clearance as being at risk of blackmail and hence lose my job. Please can you help me?”“Officially no. If we were to bump into each other, say at the All Saints Church coffee morning tomorrow at half past ten then the conversation might just turn to matters of interest to one or the other of us,” and he put the ‘phone down.. I opened my eyes and felt myself almost panting, my hands sliding down my leggings, tracing my skin. It wasn’t right perhaps to fantasize about a man I couldn’t have, would never have, but the need was desperate. I was aching, my clit a hard button of throbbing pain in my panties, my slit soaked with my need. I worked my leggings down, my whimpers louder, and let my thumb brush across my wet slit, then dip between the lips of my sex, groaning, feeling how wet the fantasy had made me.“Fuck…” I. We were two pretty, well-lingeried, girlie boys in our sexual prime,rutting away in hot lust.I managed to skin Nancy's penis throughout our fuck and she showed herappreciation by spunking before I did.I managed to hold back for an amazing eight minutes and change,Wow!That was fun!Nancy obviously thought so. She pelted me with kisses and endearments.And said she wanted to fuck me next.Just as I had for her, she ate me out. I must admit that she wasbetter at that than I was. But I was eager to.