” she replied casually.She saw the flush of red creep across his cheeks and caught the spike of desire that shot through him. That caused her to pau...e, and she was hit with an image coming from him, his image of her ‘taking care of him’. She felt her blush starting too.Tanya turned toward the kitchen where she could hear movement, and expected to find her mother.“Er ... I will ... uh ... I’ll be up in a minute ... just be ready so we can start immediately.” she spoke as she walked quickly down. After a couple of days, he tried inserting fingers inside me…one then two…we also experimented with ass play…he inserted his fingers in my anus…and it was quite intense when he inserted his thumb in there…and his forefinger in my pussy…and then made them touch each other inside of me through the thin membrane. He became very good at making me cum with his fingers.We derived our education from porn movies…and being naïve, nothing we watched seemed too depraved or taboo… due to porn, I was of the. "There's something I need to get out of the way" she said suddenly, "We're going to be living together so it's only fair that I'm honest" OK" I said, "Sounds fair" I'm gay" she took a deep swig of her drink and looked at me defiantly,"So am I" I smiled, but she shook her head,"There's no need to be nice" she said, "I'm not going to say sorry, I'm gay so if you want to get another flatmate that's ok" You're not listening are you?" I heard what you said, you said you're gay but you're not are. Then I felt my thong getting soaked as my pussy grew wetter…The elevator continued to ascend. The hands now pulled down my thong slowly, sliding them over the smooth curves of my butt. I was amazed that no one seemed to notice the situation.All I could focus on was the delicious sensation of being felt up and the growing wetness between my legs. Some fingers slid up under my skirt and began stroking my soaked pussy from behind. I let out a little gasp, but I could not help it. I was finding it.