It was idle to pretend that the conversation had gone as I had envisaged it, instead, she had brought a script I knew nothing about and we had followe... it throughout. My cock was telling me to get after her and hang the consequences, while part of my mind wondered how she would react if I suggested an affair. I took hold of myself: ‘Fran is sacred,’ I muttered. I had to find some way of releasing her from my spell but I was too randy to think straight. As I headed to the gents for relief I. But I have never be with a woman, I tell Ms. Narian. But she doesn' t listen she went around her desk and kiss me long and passionately right on the mouth. Oh My God, I said to myself. I kissed her back. I'm a lesbian I keep thinking to myself. I kissed her again and ran my hand over Ms.Narian tits. Ms. Narian started taking off her shirt and skirt. She had a silk bra and throng on. She keep kissing me, while I took off pants. I rised my arms so she could take off my shirt. Ms. Narian had cute. I touch her and she whimpers my name as I spread her lips with two fingers and take her clit in my mouth, gently sucking on it, flicking it with my tongue. Her whole body writhes as she enjoys the touch of a woman, I’m lost in her, she tastes sweet. I slip two fingers inside of her, propping my chin up with my thumb as I pleasure her. She grabs and massages her own tits. I can’t help but to reach between my own legs to rub my clit. She tells me not to stop and caresses my hair. I feel her pussy. But the dick is exposed. And that basic fact has been the mainstay of anonymous, 'quickie' sex from the moment the first public convenience was opened.You'll recall from the first part of this narrative that I was introduced to the delights that could be available in public toilets given the right circumstances. What I didn't know then was the there was a definite 'rule book' of knowledge that needs to be acquired, understood and closely adhered to. No, this book wasn't on the shelf of any.