Lisa was looking at me too, but her eyes were fixed on my open robe and my cock hanging down. What are you doing here? I asked her, closing my robe. I...I…I mean…I.. was all she could muster. Spit it out. I said, leading her back towards the kitchen door. I was curious. She said meekly. I sorta knew you were swingers, and you brought someone home. She went on to tell me how she had snuck out of her mothers house and jogged down here, wearing only a t-shirt and a pair of nylon shorts with her. " I've had sex with maybe a dozen women, mostly when I was at university. Opportunities are less when you've got k**s. Since then it's mostly been holiday flings." And Steve knows?" He's always known." So you're bisexual?" Well, I think the modern term is heteroflexible. I'm maybe ten per cent lesbian. I'm happy with Steve but sometimes have other needs." I've never..., I mean..., you're the only woman I've ever been attracted to..., sexually that is." You don't have to explain anything to me,". When I was fiinaly naked, I saw him staring at my trimmed pussy and small breasts, He said nothing but the bulge in his trousers said it all, He removed them, and told me to get down on my knees. I did."Now suck"I slipped my mouth over his fuck meat and began to lick, It was weird but my body started to love it, While i was doing this he grabbed onto my breasts and held them tight. After 10 minutes he told me to ge up and lay myself out on his desk, He oppened my legs and stuck his cock deeply. “Or we could call it a night.” I had my fish on the line and did not want to lose it by yanking too hard.“Give me a minute,” she said, heading toward her bathroom. The moment she closed the door, I was rifling through her purse. I copied all the data from her phone to mine, figuring it would have her passwords in it. For good measure, I snapped her license, university ID and credit cards.I finished before I heard the door open. “One more minute,” she said, heading to her bedroom. “Okay,” she.