She did this and afterwards we joked about how he was fantasizing about her for the rest of the day. This carried on and off for the next few visits.W...en we were leaving at the last visit after she had been flirting and using some double entendre, I asked her if she had noticed he had a hard-on. She hadn't so I told her she should go back into the unit and see. She said no but I bet her $50 she dare not go back in alone. She immediately said she would, so I told her that the bet was that she. She had her hands on the bed either side of my head and leaned over me so her nipples were just above my face. I tried lifting my head but she pulled back just enough to keep then out of my reach, it certainly did not take her long to get back to teasing me. After a few minutes she changed position again moving around so she could suck my cock, her panty clad ass just above my face. I could clearly see her mound as her panties were stretched tight, if my hands had been free I would have been. It was getting dangerous. I needed to explore my fantasy. Live it. Sadly, I quickly realized I was not able to do so. I'm sure not going to make a profile in a dating site and let the world knows about what I crave. Plus, I was too shy to ask out that black girl in the Starbucks. What if she's not lesbian? What if she's not into me? What if she laughs and tell people what I asked her... I know being a lesbian was ok nowadays but I feared other people opinions on me. Guy was always hitting on. He must have somehow sensed what I wanted because he returned to my nipples, flicking them with his tongue and then taking them into his mouth, as he sucked, and then gently bit them, causing a low moan to escape my lips.“Your nipples, they’re so hard Melanie,” he said, in a soft, sensual, carnal tone.Listening intently, I heard him pick up something metallic from the table. I had no clue what it was until something clamped around my nipple causing me to gasp in a sharp, intense pain. Seconds.