I had hurt her feelings not meaning to. A week later, at the gym, Gwen, my workout partner began to come on a bit more. I didn’t notice it at first....Then one night she actually rubbed against my cock with her hand as I was lifting a bench press. She straddled over my chest to spot me, claiming it was better for her to do it that way. As I began to lift her hand dropped as she bent down lower and I felt her rubbing my cock. I got hard almost instantly. I was struggling to set the weights down. I have never had that feeling before." "Or maybe you have but you chose to suppress it." "Maybe."--- Later that night I gathered my stuff from my place and went over to Kayla's to stay the night. She was going to help me get ready for work in the morning and help me hide the hickey Daniel left on my neck. I had to look perfect for the boss. I couldn't sleep. I had so much going on in my head and it wouldn't quiet down. I was nervous about work, but I was also thinking about Daniel. I thought. Somehow I had never envisioned my first sexual experience would be me sucking off an old guy and letting him fuck me. My plan had not been to be used like a girl. At the very least I had learned what my sister was referring to in her cryptic remark. I am sure she didn’t envision that I would enjoy the entire episode. Never saw the old guy again. Shortly thereafter moved to D.C. I now had a known outlet for sex, but didn’t know how to go about finding someone with whom to share this. Pinned against the back of the booth, Candace had nowhere to go. Her dancer grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head, leaning in against her further.Cassie crawled on top of her dancer, attempting to straddle her. However, her dancer pushed her off, making her land on the seat next to Candace. They continued to make out, both rubbing on each other’s breasts. Cassie’s dancer finally pulled away. She grabbed her glass and leaned back in the booth, sipping on it while she dropped her legs.