Cindy, another party-goer, decided shed stay with her and have more fun. Several guys saw they were still in the booth, so joined them, buying loads o... champagne, adding some extras that the girls werent aware of! Cindy somehow disappeared, leaving Tracey with four guys, with who she drank, danced, and was groped by, all in good fun. I muss go hooome, she mumbled eventually, and made for the exit and the last Night bus. Despite the warnings of the guys she was with, she went ahead anyway. The. I've always considered myself straight. I love women, breasts, pussy, the whole lot. I find women attractive and can see myself romantically attached to women. But for a few years now I've been looking at men too, specifically cocks. I don't find men attractive really, at least not in the romantic sense. I could never see myself in a relationship with one either. Yet, I often think of what it would be like to suck cock, and get a nice, hot, messy facial from a nice dude with a sexy cock, like. It is the occasion of my friend, Jess’s hen night and it is a quiet and small affair of perhaps nine of her closest friends. Relaxed and informal we have been sitting, talking and drinking in the lounge overlooking the hotel’s garden and across the fields beyond. I found myself alone with Jess. She thanked me for organising the party and I told her it was a pleasure. We discussed the plans for the remaining time at the hotel and I told her there were surprises yet to come. We smiled at each. She picked up her phone and dialed the long distance numberdirectly. Someone answered the other end, after a few rings and spoke firmly. "Donot talk. Just listen." She stood there in silence listening to the quietnessthat came from the other end. "Good" she heard. "I will tellyou what I am about." Then a long pause. Her breathing into the phonelet him know she was listening to him. "I will not play games with you.I demand many things from a mate. I will have no disobedience. I must havecomplete.