“What is that?” Mary asked. “Jane is stretching my nipples; she thinks that they are not long enough.” “Does it hurt?” “It does when she...puts a thicker washer on; then I start to get used to it, and she puts another one on. The constant pain makes me randy all the time, but I can’t even play with myself because my pussy is closed.” “What do you do for sex, then? I’m sorry; I should not have asked you that. It is no business of mine. I know that you are a lesbian, but I don’t know what you do.”. I identified as “straight” for most of my life. Had female partners, watched nothing but straight porn, Etc. I even served in the US military shortly after “don’t ask don’t tell” was implemented in the 1990s. I remember the questions on the enlistment contract concerning bisexuality and homosexuality were simply crossed out because they had not created new forms to accommodate the new policy. In basic training we were constantly called “fags” and other slurs. the logic at the time was that if. " Martin said. Jimwas ready to melt.Martin stayed the week. He was very respectful of Jim, and then Jimthrew him into bed on the third day. He explained it could never be along term thing and Jim did not care. Martin then proceeded to disrobeJim, slowly and gently."Jim, I really admire what we can do to enhance the body." Martinfingered Jim's attachment, very carefully. Jim was blushing but Martindid not make him feel embarrassed.A few days later, Martin left. Jim's images of being worthless,. She told me to help her get them off. I help her out of her jeans and panties.At first I just stared at her shaved pussy. It was so pretty. She said, Paula you know you want to taste me. That’s why you came here. You know you want to taste pussy. I went after her pussy like I was crazy for it. I kissed it licked it pressed my tongue deep inside her. As my tongue went into her I could feel her heat taste her sweetness. Her cum tasted so good. I kept licking and sucking at her labia at her clit.