One man in particular let me know this wasn't just a friendly visit.They all had on shorts as it was warm.This man was darkly tanned,short and stocky....eing shirtless displayed a very hairy chest and belly but it was the way he looked me over and his leer.I leaned on Dr.Holdens shoulder and he looked up,"how about getting us a round of drinks?" he smiled.Getting their orders I proceeded back through the sliders.Looking back I saw stocky guy staring at my ass.At the steps I paused,looked back and. I had become a truly dedicated bisexual for the rest of my college days. Being bisexual on our campus was the in thing to be and I had enjoyed lots of dates, openly, with both genders. I had explored my sexuality fully and loved every moment of it. It was a time of open sex and I had enjoyed most of my dates fully during those days.Greg's journal entry making reference to my lesbian love affairs didn't surprise me. After he told me he approved of them, I shared with him the details of my sex. Evenings were bad, too, especially after the kids were in bed. Those used to be among the best times as they necked in the living room until all was quiet. Those were the times when her clothes would be removed gradually, and then the fun and games would start.The lonely evenings tortured him for months; then he tried to escape them by walking. The house safely locked, he would walk the streets until he was so tired he knew he would be able to sleep, especially if, when he returned to the. "Get your hand away! I don't like that!" Yeah, sure," said Karen. "You could have fooled me by the way you were cumming." She pulled her hand out from beneath the crotch band of Lucy's panties and sensuously licked the woman's juices from her fingers."I was having a dream. I thought what you were doing was part of the dream. I didn't know it was you." The girl never missed a chance to humiliate her thought Lucy."It must have been quite a dream," said Karen. "Who was in it?" That wasn't clear,".