He pulled me close and kissed me very softly. I never been kissed by a guy but let him anyway. He kissed my more and began to probe my mouth with his ...tongue as his hands caressed my ass. He lifted my skirt and the feeling of being like a woman and having his hands holding the cheeks of my ass was overwhelming.I was actually making out with a man and he very much wanted me. We kissed and made out for several minutes. Then he whispered in my ear to turn back to the bar and he got behind me.I was. God, all my secrets, desires, fantasies about my best girlfriend revealed to her! I wanted to leave, but my swollen labia and clit reminded me of my lust for her.She mercifully helped me out, “It’s understandable. You like girls, I’m good looking. But we’ve remained social friends and close friends knowing what to do, or in this case, what not to do to maintain that friendship. And I’ll admit, Art and I do have our kinky side. This is actually turning me on. Not just the punishment aspect, but. I never wantedto fuck my brother” “But you said NO to me, you refused me” I stated more emphatically “But I let you do what you wanted” she whimpered “You told ME – NO!, and you didn’t let me, I had to rape you, how do youthink that makes me feel? ” I asked. “You turned me into one of thoseguys who rapes his girlfriend” I insisted Outside the shower she continued after I dried her off and moved intothe motel room. . “Oh yeah, let’s see that one.” So, once again, I undressed. Staring him in the face as his eyes wandered up and down my body, I unbuttoned my jeans and began pushing them down, then stepped out of them one by one and, again bending over in front of his, conscientiously folded them back up and put them in the drawer, then stood up again and again pulled this little dress over my head. The short sleeves were all lacy, the fabric felt silky and the very bottom of the dress was lace as well, about.