I was on cloud nine after this. She removed my shirt and my vest and started to lick my nipples.I was enjoying this, and my penis was also getting bac... into action gradually. She continued this for a while. I rolled her over and instantly removed her salvar and panty, and started to lick her pussy vigorously. She was going out of control with each lick of mine.This time I also started finger fucking her. She was pushing my head to her pussy, and I was struggling to breathe. I continued to lick. I am fascinated with your conclusions and was hoping I could use some of the points brought up in your essay at a meeting I am having at my house later this evening."Leigh was stunned. She could not believe what she was hearing. After three years of attending college and the countless hours of course work, projects and essays, she never had a professor praise her work so highly. She also had the sense like the professor was coming onto her. She had never thought of herself as a desirable girl;. By this time her gentle moans had turned into wild cries of passion, and when she reached orgasm she grabbed my head in a death grip, pulling my hair violently. I wanted to continue and throw her into multiple orgasms, but I knew that was not possible. Oh it was quite possible that I could bring her to multiple orgasms but she had recently explained to me that it was not comfortable for her. The sensation was so intense to her that it was almost painful. She gently pushed me away, and I. I remember thinking again, ok, what the fuck? Janie just laughed."I always knew you were gay!" she yelled out in a loud, happy voice.Dumbfounded with what must've been the stupidest look on anyone's face, I asked, "What the fuck do you mean you always knew I was gay?"Through her laughter, she started to reel off example after example of situations where she claimed that I would've reacted differently in each moment if I liked girls. But the most significant example had just happened months.