.Her eyes closed & she let out a soft moan as my hand moved between her legs, sliding between her moist lips, I could feel the heat of her pussy. She ...as so wet, my fingers, soaked with her juices slipped just inside her then out over her hard clit. As my fingers moved slowly in & out, she rubbed my slippery cock...We tore each others clothes off & she led me to the bedroom, as we lay on the bed she positioned herself so that she was sitting on my face, looking down at me as my tounge played. “We do not want it falling out,” she explained. “You are so lucky,” she went on, “because of your efforts at distracting the Bulgars, Bard has moved up in rank. There are thirteen who will line up to fuck you. When you are offered beer, drink it but don’t drink it all, just enough to quench your thirst. After about five fucks you will not care about your thirst. You will only want the fucking to continue. I will be with you to be sure you drink but not too much.” She wrapped a doeskin. " Sorry," I said smiling back at the pretty redhead. "I was justreminiscing about how we all got here."Yes, the other thing I should've expected was that in making the town sototally gay-friendly I'd also made it an easy place for those who hadbeen closeted to come out. And come out they did. Who knew our highschool cheerleading squad included so many lesbians? Or that ourclassmate Kevin Geary wanted to be a she-male like Mikey and wouldeventually be his Maid of Honor? I have to say I preferred. She said, “Not really, he is out of town for an office visit and will return after a month.” I replied then you have a good lonely night and laughed out. She said she is used to it as her husband is on travel every now and then. She asked, “You seem to be getting late to meet your wife.”I replied saying, “Of course, it’s only in the weekend when we meet up and spend some personal time.” We left the bar and went to our respective homes. Now, this had become routine. On alternate Friday we used.