During my final months at the school, as I grew into manhood, it had become increasingly clear to me that I was a confirmed homosexual: a gay, as the ...ommon parlance puts it. I have said earlier that I had known about my own sexual orientation from a much earlier age, but my final term at Sheldon when I was having regular sex with a classmate, Charlie Tennant, served to consolidate this fact in my mind. I realised that I just had to accept the fact that I had no interest in the opposite sex. " Eve smiled and knelt down next to Rhonda and stroked the soft cotton fabric of the dress by where Rhonda had just been masturbating."Are you shitting me? Is this some kind of weird nudist colony or something? Where the fuck am I?"Eve was slightly puzzled by Rhonda's linguistic expressions, but she smiled quizzically. "This is the garden. That's all that it is. Don't you know? Do you come from somewhere else?"Rhonda sat back resting her weight on her arms, and watched Eve stroke her clothes. He was an amiable guy with his own business. He told me he'd recently split with a long term partner and I told him I had a lovely lady wife. Which, now I think about sounded a bit churlish. "Can we take some pictures in the health club?" He asked. "Sure" I answered. "Great, let's head up to the room while I get changed? " he suggested."Er actually do you mind if I meet you there? I want to check out the lighting." He laughed "You straight guys, don't worry, I'm not into you."I blushed, the. I redoubled my licking, desperate to give her the climax she wanted so that she would free my mouth, so I could ask her for my orgasm.I couldn’t concentrate on anything but flicking Shabana’s clit with his tongue, driving her to greater and greater heights of pleasure, wanting to make her cum, needing to make her cum. A good student always made his tutor happy, and I realized now that I had never stopped being Shabana’s student.“Oh yes,” Shabana moaned, “oh good boy, oh right there fuck me yes.