Dinner was a blast. After the restaurant, we drove along the lake shore for a while, and then went to the dance. It's hard to dance in a long dress, b...lieve me.We left the dance at midnight and drove to the hotel downtown for the post party. I don't know how they arranged it, but the guys had a suite of rooms, almost half the floor, that required a special key to get to the floor in the elevator. We went to the rooms to change from the formal wear to casual clothes, and I thought we would go. I wanted to slip my erect penis between the tight smooth muscled cheeks of a buff man's ass and fuck him, and I enjoyed imagining a strong, manly man pushing his cock into me.One night I bought a dildo and some lube. Paul smiled again as he took my money.He knew. He knew my secret. He knew how far my experimentation was going.The anticipation, walking home was almost unbearable. I was going to fuck myself for the first time. But I began to doubt myself. Question who I was.I'd only ever had. That is not true. In order to take this planet from us the WestHem marines are going to have to march from their beachheads to our cities and occupy them. Sounds simple? It would be if not for the Martian Planetary Guard. This is exactly the situation the MPG was formed to prevent in the first place. Now you have all seen Internet shows deriding our planetary guard force, proclaiming it to be nothing more than a 'speed bump', good only for holding off an EastHem invasion long enough for 'real'. Before I knew it, I was turned around and pushed onto the desk. My skirt was flipped upwards. I could hear the rustling of belts and clothes, a hand spanked my bottom hard and then I felt his hand between my thighs pushing them apart. Before my feet had time to stabilise, I felt his cock push into me. Not as stiff as his son's, but then, he had only just decided to fuck me a few seconds earlier. His cock soon stiffened and before I knew it I was panting and issuing expletives out of my filthy.