It didn't take me long to change, I mean there was only clothes to be slipped off and one dress to put on, a dress that looked infinitely smaller to m... now as I looked at myself in the mirror than it had done in the shop! Fortunately Henry had bought me some really hot, sexy underwear just after we were married, so I slipped a pair of the briefest pants imaginable on underneath, and, of course left off my bra, and I was ready. I took one last look in the mirror and saw that my nipples were. I knew what he wanted to hear but I didn't want to say it. I felt tears welt up in my eyes. What would she think? Here he was asking me to help him seduce my girlfriend. To help him set her up. So he could fuck her. Fuck her in front of me. And he would likely fuck me too. Fuck my ass in front of my girlfriend. I had a lump in my throat and my mouth felt dry."Tell me bitch, tell me what you want me to do," he stated again as Randy's cock sawed back and forth in my ass. I could feel my own dick. It was Damn Good! But I still don’t think either of us are Lesbians.” Jayanthi looked at her “Then how do you explain what happened? How do you explain away the fact that neither of us has ever had better sex than that?”Srilatha thought for a moment. “You know, Sigmund Freud’s theory was that we are all Bi-Sexual. And that it is just subconscious pressure from our families, our peers and Society as a whole that forces us to choose one or the other. Maybe he was right. Maybe we were just tapping. I thought we were friends and I shared bat my life thinking so. But I guess you’re not thinking of me likewiseMe: No, it’s not like that. I am afraid that you’ll mistake me.She: I know that it’s quite usual for a boy of your age to think bat girls like this. So I won’t mistake. You can tell me anything.Me: Promise me you won’t stop talking to me after I tell who that isShe: I swear, I won’t do such things. Actually, I might feel a little jealous of herMe: jealous, why?She: you don’t know why?.