Fortunately after blood tests, I was relieved to find that I hadn’t been positively infected by his promiscuity. Upon reflection, I also realized th...t he had been, ‘all sizzle, with very little substance.’ To cheer my good fortune, I decided to visit a gay bar the following Saturday evening. Having never been to a club, or bar, I checked out a gay magazine to select one to visit. With literally dozens of names, I decided to base my choice on a tried and tested method, the alphabet. The first. Irritated and out of patience, with not a bit of sympathy for her old friend, Delia went from interrogator to sadist. She slapped Leila across the face in the living room. “God, you’re just a … a total fuck up!” Leila cowered and retreated, but Nathan stepped behind her and held her arms. “Whap!” Delia shook her hand to take the sting out and watched the red mark on Leila’s left cheek. She was so annoyed with Leila’s expression, her creased brow and worried stare, her constant fawning,. Finally another city bus came. It was still more loaded with more people than the first bus.I said to mom if we miss this bus also we won’t get anything to go home. So my mom and I got into the bus. But at the front entrance of the bus many people were there so we went and got into the bus from the gents entrance. Once we got into the bus the bus started moving.We were standing and travelling. All men were staring at mom and some men came around my mom and stood somehow could get a seat and sat. She slipped a finger inside herself, and started slowly moving it in and out. Before she knew it, two fingers were inside her tight slit, while the fingers on her left hand were playing with her left nipple. It was so hard, and it felt so nice to massage it with her fingers.Her fingers started getting deeper and deeper into her cunt, and it only got wetter and wetter. Her mind filled with the thoughts of Becky's and Sophies's pretty pink pussys grinded hard. As she imagined them moaning in her.