It made me so hard and I know some of the young ladies noticed. Other days some of them would wear short skirts with cute panties. And again sometime...s one or two would “forget” to wear panties. Those were the best days! Wanting to keep my job and freedom I never acted on these flirtations from the hotties in class even though I am pretty sure one or two would have acted on it with me.But one summer day my doorbell rang and there was Sally, one of the hottest girls that had been in my class. > They knew I preferred girls, but I never referred to myself as a 'lesbian'. I don't know why, though. The image of a naked man never made me as wet as the thought of a smooth, silky, naked lady. It was easy for me to notice my interest in the same sex when one day I felt a moist spot in my panties grow as I spent a about three quarters of English class staring at Carla Tambourine's long, shiny legs. She always had a mini skirt on in school and sometimes a cute pair of toe-less heels. She was. “Oh yeah,” I replied. “I’m pretty easy.”“But you’re married,” Mandy retorted.“So are you,” I quickly shot back.Mandy looked past me towards the bar where her friends had gone.“I’ve got some free time,” Mandy whispered, “Do you want to go anywhere?”“Have you looked outside in the last few minutes?” I replied. The crowd could easily be heard all the way inside the hotel lobby.“I’m thinking somewhere quiet,” Mandy replied.“I’ve got a room,” I said.“Show me,” Mandy shot back.Damn.We stepped into. By comparison, Ben's efforts were almost leisurely. He and Sarah were lost in a world of their own creation, staring lovingly into each other's eyes as they savoured the feelings their lovemaking was generating.All too soon, David felt himself shooting off into the grass and his eyes closed at the wonderful feeling his climax brought. When he opened his eyes, Ben was still maintaining the same pace and it looked as if he might continue for hours."Fucking pussy," mumbled David, "once Sarah's.