I suggested that we take this conversation to my room and we can continue to talk. He agreed, and I paid the bar tab and we went up to my room.He was...feeling no pain at this time. I should mention, I was about 28 and he was 51. The room was a semi-suite and had a couch. I kept the lights very dim. I asked him if he had any fetishes, and what they were. He was to nervous to tell me. He asked if I had any, and I told him I had a socked foot fetish. This seemed to pik his interest. He asked. She was wet." What?" You heard me. She was WET-and that's most spectacular sight I am talking about." That means she prefers women to men." Now, now, don't tell me she hates men." No. She hates no one because she's a bisexual."I pursed my lips and nodded."For an easy penetration," she added, "you've been using vaginal lubricants on her, don't you?"I raised my eyebrows and remarked, "Absolutely! How do you know that?" It's obvious. Since she doesn't cum when you are with her, that's the only. She grabbed my dick and squeezed. i continued teasing her nipple. She begged me to suck it. I blew on it and when she least expected it i took it in my mouth and rolled my tongue over it. She screamed with pleasure. I sucked it till it was sore – till the black nipple almost turned red. As I moved my attention to the other nipple i placed my hand on her pussy and started playing.She was wet like a dam. (she obviously had been fucked before and knew it all). I pushed my middle finger into her. .. th-that is..."Always trust him.Gina shivered. "I was s-still thinking about Stephanie." Ah, I see." I was worried about her, the way she ran off, like she was frightened." Hmm. Well, I certainly hope it was not over me," Victor said with a soft smile. "I wouldn't hurt a fly."Gina smiled and nodded. "Of course."She approached the door. Victor did not move, forcing her to stop. She looked up and tilted her head."It is important that you practice everything you have learned," said Victor. "That.