They have lesbians here and treat them like actual human beings. In the 21st century, gay people don't have to hide. We go to the internet. Lo and beh...ld, a web search soon uncovered that about five blocks from my hotel stood a place called La Bustier. It sounded like it was for drag queens, but it was near my tube station so easy to check out. Which I did. I didn't see anything scary. I saw women in the doorway. Women in leather. That turned me on. You see I may be a sweet-looking Midwestern. Lady Joan sighed she knew it wasn't all Laurel's fault the girl was just to stunning for her own good, her long strawberry blonde hair hung down in curly waves to her waist, her green eye's seemed to hold a world of secrets that made men want to find out what those secrets were, her high cheek bones and small pert nose gave her a look of elegance and full lips drew men to her, wanting to taste that luscious usually smiling, laughing mouth.Laurel was tall for a young woman her age, with shapely. Of course Mindy was much younger than Melba had been, but she was wonderful company and she was hungry for sex because she was divorced with no "friend with benefits" in her life at that time. So, we were compatible with one another from the very first day we were together when she took me to visit Melba's grave and then invited me to visit with her for a while at the lake home she had inherited from Melba in order for me to have a chance to recover from the state of grief I seemed to be in. . I came, at last, but this was no spot in my pants. I came hard, and long. The orgasm lasted for almost thirty seconds, and I felt the cum drip back out of her pussy and down my shaft as I began to slow my thrusts down. Katie simply slipped off of my cock and kissed me hard. With that, the lights somehow came back on. I still wasn't the least bit tired after that fuck, but she was obviously exhausted. "Oh my God, Jack, that was amazing! I've never felt so many orgasms, not even while fingering.