The barman in the meantime was an old fat guy with a course beard. I continued looking around at the strange collection of freaks in the bar. Perhaps... the Porn Shop would have been a better option, I thought to myself. I was suddenly aware of my ‘date’s’ presence behind me as he reached his arm around me and squeezed my right breast through the blouse. I knew then that I was in for a long and interesting night.Peter and I sat in the dirty bar, him with his beer and me with, well, also a beer.. I have big emerald green eyes and light brown hair, straightened and pulled up into a long ponytail. I kept my hair long because I liked pulling it while I fingered myself, it helped me imagine I was getting fucked from behind. I dated a few boys in high school but they were just boys, and it was a man I wanted. When I was 15 I gathered courage and waited until I was alone with my math teacher, an older married man with a daughter that went to school with me. I was wearing my catholic school. John then made Jessica lower to her knees to expose both her asshole and her pussy to him, John then used two fingers around her pussy and began to lick her asshole which made Jessica begin to shake from the orgasm that was overcoming her. John begin to work his fingers faster and adding another, for a total of three, Jessica than began to meet John's strides and Jessica quickly came. John the added another and began to insert his tongue inside of Jessica's asshole to make Jessica cum again.. The Friday following my birthday party was the first of May, and it was less than three weeks before my impending break-up with Kara. She called it ‘taking a break’, which sounded slightly better, but that didn’t change my feelings about it. After our usual dinner, we went to the apartment to talk.“What are you going to tell your parents, Kara?”“Nothing. Why should I? They certainly don’t know we’re sleeping together and that’s really all that’s changing, isn’t it? Or are you going to stop.