Behind me was an old wooden table, my chair was bumping against it in a steady rhythm. Picking Tracy up, I turned around, kicking the chair across the...room. I sat Tracy on the table, her hand never left my cock. Now she began moving the head of my cock over her opening, I watched as she gently rubbed her clit with my cock, then she stopped at the opening to her cunt. All I had to do was push, but not yet. We looked at each other as she held my cock there, I moved first. I moved my hips. She was like my deceased grandmother; I just opened up and told her about my life including my parents’ death and the aftermath. I also told her about the difficulty I was having in finding a place to live. When I finished, she told me she would prefer Elsa to ma’am.When the police arrived, the three of us gave the officers our statements, and Elsa filed a complaint against her attacker. As we were doing the police reports on the incident, a second patrol car arrived with Elsa’s assailant in. "James" Yes?" I have something I need to say" what," Look, James, I'm gay" And?" You don't have anything to say?" Nowt mate. Actually, no. I do of something to say, seeing as you've trusted me" Go on" I'm a bisexual" Really!" said Bob. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that. Well, maybe not wildest..."Grab your bag, hide your laptop" Said Bob"Why?" Follow me" Why" Just Follow me!" Ok,Ok"James and Bob headed out of the Library toward the toilet. Bob flung open the door, all the while. " Trust me, I never do," she replied while sensuously licking her lips. "Besides, blue is my favorite color."I nearly chocked when she reached over and gently stroked my still throbbing erection." Yes, well blue will be fine," I stammered, vainly trying to maintain control of the situation.As if startled out of her own fantasy and back into mine, she quickly removed her hand and took several calming breaths.When it seemed that her full attention was back on piercings I continued, "I'd also.