Or lesbianish at least,” I stipulated now with my bride’s aunt, my future sister-in-law.“Yes, Master, I’m gay. I’m a lesbian. I just have a ...nack for faking the other stuff. Deep down, where it counts, I’m exclusively attracted to women, and mainly to sweet, juicy young twat. Offer me a fine, wet, luscious pussy ... and I’d sell my soul for it, trust me! I can’t get enough cunt. Bald, bushy, I’ll take it either way!“Mistress, I swear, I’ll find ways to make you so happy that I’m your wife,. I usually get my haircut first thing in the morning, before going to work.One day, however, I spent a long day on the job and was leaving the citylate. I passed Tony's shop and was surprised to still see dim lights on.I decided to stop in and get a trim. The shop was empty, even though thed****s were closed, I could make out someone sweeping the floor. The doorwas locked so I knocked and a voice said that the shop was closed. Iknocked again and Tony poked his head around the curtain. He. The lights were out and it was just light enough to see the outline of the furniture. I took my pants off and sat on his couch. He went down on me but again, I couldn't get it up. So I again jerked off but couldn't cum. So I asked if he wanted a handjob. Just like the first guy. I got down on my knees and started jerking him off and then, just like the first guy, spontaneously sucked his cock. He had a small penis so i could take him all the way in. He came quick and it made me so fucking. ’ I started to say. ‘Relax,’ he whispered as he unfastened the back of my bikini. Offering no resistance I peered up at him realizing what he wanted me to do. ‘But what about Erika?,’ I reminded him feeling guilty. ‘She will never know,’ Danny assured me and then he slowly slid the strap of my suit down my arm. ‘Danny, please……’ I whined still unable to shake the guilt. Ignoring my plea he pulled the little bikini top off of me exposing my white melon size tits. I diverted my eyes refusing to.