As last orders was called the moment of truth came, just as I was about to ask whether she was interested in heading onwards she pounced, her question... of how close my hotel immediately making her aims clear. Tonight was going to be a fun night!Entering my room, the conversation that had flowed so seamlessly on the walk back subsided, replaced by the hormones in the room. The look on Zoe’s eyes meant nothing further needed to be said. Coming at each other like wild a****ls we soon found our lips. I am not bi-sexual. I find sex with women to be repugnant and despicable. My pussy, however, hates men. It finds them to be dirty and smelly and repugnant. My pussy will never cum again unless it is rubbing Jill’s pussy. Then they give me dildos and vibrators and a crop to fuck and beat my pussy to try to make it cum, but it won’t. I am fed that I love to perform oral sex on men, but my pussy hates it when I give a guy a blowjob. My pussyhates cock so much that it will never even lubricate from. Whenever we went somewhere men noticed her cute face, then her nice ass.I brought home a large Dildo and told Sue to use it during the day, get herself off with it, it would be fun.When I got home the next day I asked if she had used the dildo and she happily answered "yes, you were right it was a lot of fun."After dinner I suggested she show me how she liked it.She went and fetched the dildo and stripped her pants and panties off while sitting on the couch. Sue lubed the dildo, leaned back on. It was, in a word, cute.I wore three inch heeled pink pumps, that had a tiny pink buckledstrap around my ankles to. They were so ultra feminine. I'd envied mymom for being able to wear them any time that she chose to, ever sinceI had first seen them, three years earlier. I was glad that I couldwear her shoes, and I was glad that she let me wear her shoes. My momhas exquisite taste when it comes to clothes.I was only 5' 4" tall, which only half an inch taller than my mom. Iwas almost the same.