" "Oh...I'm not a lesbian." "Huh?" Leah was confused, but then suddenly nodded in recognition. "Ahhhh...I get it. You date both men and women. You're ...i." "No," Jules disagreed. "I'm not bi...I mean I don't really date, but you know. Just women." "Just women?" Leah looked at Jules suspiciously like the redhead had to be getting back at her. "But you're not a lesbian?" "That is correct," Jules nodded in agreement. "So you're saying that you are not gay?" "Yes," Jules agreed and then looked. I was now feeling hotter than hell. I slowly spread my legs and displayed my shaven pussy. I could feel the moisture that had formed there and knew that they could all see it; it was the evidence of my wanton lust... Leaving my nipples hard and swollen, I moved my hands to my pussy. Using just two fingers, I slowly opened my labia wide to give the best possible view of my moist inner folds. Then I added my thumb, which quickly found my engorged clit. After a few swift strokes, I closed my eyes. He stands up rips my towel off me swings me around so my back is to him, he starts slowly caressing my body and kissing my back, as i close my eyes and lean my head back I let out a loud moan and realize he is blind folding me. He spins me around pushes me down on the bed straddling me I can feel his hard cock only inches from my mouth as i try to sit up slightly and try to take his cock in my mouth he stops me pushes me back down grabs my wrists together puts them above my head and ties them. Back in the caravan, his only company were a few earwigs that had crawled in through the many holes that littered the now tired hiding place. They seemed to want to get away from the rain as much as he did.As the feeling of cold bitter loneliness engulfs his body, vivid pictures of Bern rush to the front of his mind as though a TV had been switched on in the pitch-black vacuum of the room.Shaking his head, physically trying to make the images fall out, snaps him back to life"Focus for Christ.