The sudden warmth of her skin against mine set off alarm bells in my every nerve ending. She kissed me chastely but it made me tremble. Our bodies we...e much the same, the lean figures of two young women with just enough curves to hint at the women we were to become. We never said a word to each other, just lay there in comfortable silence. My thoughts were like quicksilver, tiny jewels that shattered into fleeting remnants, and I realized I desperately wanted her to touch me. I turned to look. A couple years later, we moved to a nicer apartment complex. The apartment was much better, too. It was closer to my school, and it was an easy walk for mom to work. The apartment was on the third floor. The stairs were really a pain after a while, though. Mom made fast friends with the complex manager. His name was Mr. McMillon. He was probably in his fifties. He lived alone in one of the apartments. I don’t think he owned the place. I think he just collected the rent, did minor repairs, and. I told Sarah that her husband had sucked me off earlier and that I had shot my load in his mouth and he had eagerly swallowed it. Again she was soo shocked to hear that her straight husband had a bi-side to him.I laid down on the bed next to her husband and told her to come and sit astride my face in her wet panties so I could smell and taste her arousal.I described to her husband what panties she was wearing and that I could see the wet spot in the middle of her gusset. As she lowered her. There was no subtlety to his actions, purely functional attempts to turn me on, which were successful if not exciting. If I’m honest I was turned on enough already and, judging by the now rock hard cock in my hand, so was he. I was still thinking practically, and I decided in an instant what to do next. I pulled his cock and balls out of his trousers, turned around, and drew my dress up so that it settled over my back. I had barely eased my tights and knickers down over my ass when I could.