Back then, gays and lesbians really were in the closet, I mean you never really heard anything about them, and you certainly didn't openly see anythin.... The fact that Holly had come straight out and told me that she found girls/women attractive, and that she wasn't attracted at all towards men, still had me struggling to accept it. As I sat there listening to her, listening to all the years of pain she had struggled with her feelings, her hidden secrets, I began to see a side of Holly I had. I pretended to be shocked at that question."Don't pretend to be shocked I can tell as you keep staring at my chest all the time," Sylvia said, folding her arms making her breasts push up.I felt a arousal grow in my groin and felt something coming to life through my grey trousers. Oh, no! god, no! As she hadn't changed positions and her breasts were still bursting out of her blouse my dick grew and grew straining against the material of my trousers."Open the door, Sylvia, I have to go!" I cried.. My boobs jiggled from the impact of driving into her. I fucked into her with passion. I buried every inch of my girl-dick into her snatch and did it with a smile on my lips.A big grin at the delight that this generated. I groaned, my cunt on fire, my pussy dripping juices down my thighs. The married MILF came on my cock, her moans echoing through her empty classroom.“Yes, yes, you're my MILF!” I howled.“Yours!” she moaned.I grinned at that as I drove my cock to the hilt in her snatch. I threw. Joy came Friday night to say Marsha and Barry had invited us to visit for the weekend. This wasn’t a surprise. I was expecting it. I said I would agree if we did the Friday shopping thing again. This time she eagerly changed into the dress sans underwear. She had that evil grin happening again. We got to the supermarket and this time she relished the looks she was getting. A couple of guys got punished by their other half which made me laugh.But the time we got back to the car she was buzzing..