Is that clear?” She’d told me and I’d simply nodded, tears smearing my makeup as she kissed me tenderly, her smile my entire world.No, I wasn’... a lesbian, but lately I dreamed of pussy, not cock. Her pussy.She’d met me here, just giving me an address. A friend’s house. That’s all she’d said as she led me down to the basement. It looked like a party room. Chairs. A sofa. A bar. Bathroom. A large screen on one wall. The lights were dimmed and the walls were dark. The floor was polished concrete.. I want you to be so open to yourself, to your sexual self that is, that when you've experienced all those kind of things you'll really know what love is all about." You're crazy, do you know that! You're insane!" she yelled. "Is that... that kind of depravity your idea of being in love? What you want me to be is your slave, is that it? Not on your life, kiddo. Get yourself another goodtime girl. I'm not interested." Oh, but you are. And I know it just as much as you do, Pam," he replied coolly.. " Ok...." I said, feeling like I was missing something. "And we want to have a bdsm theme to it." She said in the same quick tone. Kait and her exchanged a guilty glance and Kait finally said "We were kind of hoping to use you and Suzanne, if you're up for it." I.....hmmmm. What exactly did you have in mind? " I asked. Kait paused for a moment and finally said, a little sheepishly, "We want to USE you. Both of you. "I thought about it for a moment and said "ok."They both looked at me in kind of. Clare leaned in and they started to kiss and Clare moved Stevens hands onto her breasts whilst her hands moved down to his pants. She undid his fly and started to stroke his cock as his hands groped her ass. I was sat in the corner watching and encouraged Steven to taste her breasts. She pushed herself into him and he was soon sucking her nipples. Clare pulled away from Steven and suggested they go to the bedroom. She looked over at me and asked him if I could come up and watch. He said that.