Cindy wrung her hands, her eyes darting over the room as if trying to avoid him. "I ... this is something I really shouldn't be discussing with you. I...mean, it sounds stupid when I think about it now." What is it?" Jason said, his voice betraying genuine concern."Well ... last night..." She sighed and took a step closer to him, lowering her voice. "I went over to my boyfriend's house, and ... a-and I couldn't do it. I couldn't... " She blushed. "Do with him what I did with you yesterday."Of. Can I?"I waited silently. "Mark," Jessica said. "Sorry about that. I wanted Milli to be able to call me should I ever leave the home. I didn't realize she'd comment." It was nice to hear her voice," I replied. "She sounds happy and confident. But am I to understand that you have trouble with your new man?" Yeah," Jessica said mulishly. I could picture her grimace as she continued. "He's heard too many horror stories about how men are used as playthings should they be chosen as concubines." But. He told me to walk behind the bushes with him which were only a few feet from us. We got there and then he told me to turn around facing the house with both my hands on it and to stick out my ass and wiggle it for him and to pretend I was a slutty girl. I did what he said and soon I felt both his hands groping my ass and then up and down my body. It felt really good to be groped by two big strong hands. He rubbed and squeezed for about 30 seconds and then pulled them off me."Well, you came up. I therefore could neitherenjoy the soft caress of a satin bra, nor the sensuous embrace of sheerstockings upon my freshly shaved and anointed legs, because if I did Iwould be "gay". Those were the facts and nothing could change that,right?My reverie was once again broken by the sound of the doorbell. Oursecond guest had apparently arrived. Just to see what it was like Isashayed (well it was, I'm sure, a bit odd looking to my audience but itwas fun) my way over to the door, I could hear Alana.