Yes, yes I was a lesbian and I loved it.I pulled hard on Carla’s hair, “Please make me cum Carla, I need to feed you my girl juice, I want to see ...ou suck and lick it all!”Carla looked up at me, with mercy in her eyes, “Okay lover girl, but you .have to call me your girl friend, in front of everybody, no matter what. Agreed?”At that point I would have agreed to anything, “Fuck yes, Carla is my girl friend, I love the way she sucks my cunt, oh yes, make me cum Carla, I am your slut, your slut. It was dark and it took a moment for my eyes to adjust. It was fairly large in size. There were booths along all four walls and a single row down the middle of about 8 booths or so..I headed in and as I turned the corner I noticed some one going around the corner in to the 2nd booth in the middle row of booths. I glanced up and saw no light on the first booth so I opened the door and went inside locking it behind me and dropping a token to turn on the light. I looked toward the wall to see if. Just you wait! . . ." A look of enlightenment came to her face, as if she had just come up with some sort of an idea. Then she waived her arm and pointed it at me. I felt a chill run through my body."What have you done!?" I demanded.With a strange smirk on her face she said, "I've decided to take you up on you plea. Instead of leaving you in this body for the rest of your life, I've decided to only keep you in it for about half of your remaining years!" Her laughter filled the room once more. I. Once we got back there he asked us if he can join us in our room for a glass of red wine (he brought a bottle of wine). I said sure, so the three of us headed toward our room. So, we were drinking our wine when he finally started to touch my wife. Omg, what a feeling. A strange guy touching and massaging my wife in front of me. It was turning me on, so I set on the other side of my wife and started to touch her other side the same as he did. It was obviosly that she liked it a lot. She liked.