She was classic ‘bi now, gay later’. She told me she had had boyfriends, even had sex with men and enjoyed it. She thought she was straight when s...he was an assistant DA in a neighboring county. Then she met Wanda. Wanda stood 5’10’ in her duty boots, the ones with the steel in the toecaps and the metatarsal arch. Wanda was a police officer after she left the Marine Corps (after ten years, they didn’t ask, but she told them the day her last enlistment was up, and left). Of course it’s hearsay,. .. I’m not out to any of my Central Coast friends and this was like a kick in the guts. Alex must have seen the look on my face and quickly assured me that it was all OK and that it was nobody elses business and he would keep my secret. He said it made sense when I wrote about hanging out with a guy at the pool who wore black speedos, was straight and training for a triathlon. Then we were interrupted and that was the end of the discussion.I was pretty nervous for a few days wondering if Alex. We dated forseveral months and I began to get very serious about her. To myintense delight and encouragement, we were grew very affectionatetogether. We would pet and kiss passionately, but she wouldalways stop us before we made love, much to my frustration. That I had been carrying an engagement ring in my pocket forweeks, just waiting for the slightest indication she was readyfor us to go further, only made each smiling, good night kiss ather door harder to take.I am ashamed to admit that. " Sonyaopened her mouth wider to accommodate his thickness. Jack looked over at Martine. "I want her to take it all this time." Martine shrugged. "It's your dick, throat fuck her if you can." Jack started moving his hips. With each thrust, his cock went into Sonya'smouth deeper and deeper. It took a several deeps thrusts, but he finally achievedNirvana. His cock was deep in the slave's throat. It felt soooo good. Martine switched the clippers on again and walked towards her slave slut.She.