Trish glanced at the walk-in wardrobe and shook her head again. Not fucking yet! she radioed with her mindwaves. Not fucking yet, you whore!!!She came...again, ecstatically, riding his cock. This was her second climax of the session, and either of them meant more to Tricia than any and all of the wild crazy comes she'd had at the Green Parrot the other night. But that had been a part and parcel of her education. She didn't regret an instant of it."Oh, it's so gooood," she moaned, slumping down. Anita kicked her legs apart, liking the feel of the cool air on her hot cunt. Her pussy was already very wet, and she touched herself, fingering her pussy open.They came to rest with Mike on top of her, his naked body between her legs. Anita reached down and gathered up her skirt, baring her pussy. Mike looked down at her dark-tufted cunt-mound and moaned."I never did this before," he said."Me neither," Anita replied."But you wanna?" Oh yesssss!" she said, reaching down and taking hold of. I mean, is it usual in gay relationships for one person to always be dominant? Seems weird." Wow, you really are new at this." Michael was my first boyfriend, or whatever term I should use. I didn't even know I could be attracted to men until him." So you made it to... what are you, eighteen?... without knowing you like boys? I can't even imagine." Well, I like girls too," I said with a shrug. "Maybe that's why." Because you could date without confronting any tough fundamental questions about. Taking Tara with me. We’ll be back before dark.”“Be careful,” he said. He looked at me. “Tara, keep ‘er out of trouble.”“I’ll try,” I said. “See ya.”We rode from the office to the airfield in Cindy’s SUV. “Are you absorbing all this?” she asked.“There’s a lot to absorb,” I said.“Well, we’ll kick back and relax for about three and a half hours, one way. I’ll be flying, so nobody expects me to do anything else. You and I, we can talk about whatever you want, watch the countryside go by.”“I’m.