Peter cleared his throat but did not say anything. Joanne guided him to her opening."You can put your hands on my hips" she said.Peter complied with t...his suggestion and pushed inconclusively against her vagina."You'll need to really push hard," she advised, "thrust from your hips!"Peter pushed again but could not penetrate. He felt himself start to convulse and feared not hitting the target. "Oh no!" he groaned."Push for fucks sake!" Snapped Joanne, and Peter thrust sharply at her, breaking. He was the most beautiful man I had ever seen. He was incredibly handsome. His tight jeans and t-shirt showed off his rippling muscles. Frankly, he looked like a Greek God. To my surprise, he sat down next to me. I considered myself straight, but that kind of went out the window.Introducing ourselves, I learned his name was Eric. Desperate for a story to write, I blurted out my mission. Eric listened attentively and then told me he was not a chaser, but rather the opposite: he was an HIV. "You're not a virgin and you've been fucked in the ass....what else? Have you ever made it with a woman?" No!" Oh, that was loud and clear."What's the closest you've ever come? To making it with another woman that is?" I got very drunk one night, in a bar. This girl came on very strong. She even tried to rub my tits." Wendy or Barbra I thought."No closer? Did you talk to your friends about girl on girl sex?" No. Well, a little. But only to laugh about it. Nothing real." Did you talk to your. His punishment wasn't over as Miss. Simms grabbed his upper arm and halfdragged him into the adjoining bathroom. There she washed his mouth outwith a fragrant pink bar of soap."You will not talk back to me. You will not raise your voice to me. Youwill not cuss. You will do what I tell you. You will do soenthusiastically. Obey or be punished," she said as she worked the soapinto his mouth.His butt still stinging, the smell of soap filling his sinuses Drew beganunpacking. The eight drawer.