Stanley noticed Iris was sitting by herself. She had her head bowed down and she was reading. He took his beer and walked towards the shy girl. It ...as time to get to know her. He needed to use his charm to persuade her to take him home. It wouldn’t be hard, because she was an easy mark. She was alone and probably wanted a boyfriend but was too shy to get one.“I bet that book is very interesting?”“It is actually. I love to read.”“Reading is very pleasurable.”Stanley looked into the girl’s. At this point all I could do is hold my forearms out and she did the rest. I brought her to the bed and she laid back, at this height was perfect. I put her legs on my shoulders and pushed in. She winced as I bottomed out. I only went in the next few strokes within her comfort range. My speed picked up and she began to cum again. She pulled a pillow over her face and muffled her screaming. I slowed, leaned in, pulled the pillow away and whispered, “it’s okay, we don’t have to hide anymore. “ “I. What made her go along with this next impromptu set up? "I let Nick talk me into this, she always talks me into things". Sam shifted in the tough wooden barstool that had slowly grown uncomfortable after sitting so long. The bar wasn't packed but it wasn't empty either. It was filled with the smell of cedar and autumn flavored beer taps. No men, just women. It was the newest lez club to hit the city, set apart from the others, it was all the workings of a co-ed bar, except there where less. They talked about their backgrounds and they teased out of Marion more of her history. They spoke candidly of theirs as well. Their background was military. Guy's father had been killed in the Falkland conflict. Sylvie's father had been there as well and it appeared that her father owed Guys' family a debt of honour. Becoming a widower and knowing Guy's mother well, after a decent time had elapsed he paid court to her and she became his wife, thereby bringing the two bereaved families together..