I can't actually remember what we had been doing in town; it might have been date night, we might just have both been in uni all day or just gone to d... some shopping but we were getting home pretty late it was already dark and having spent more than a few hours with each other we had been pretty horny for a while. Now there is something about enclosed or small public spaces that really turned me on and she always knew that so our train rides home were always quite intimate. At night on a. My big wet tongue began tracing her nice sized areolas and teasing her hard nipples. I looked around some more the coast still clear. I whispered to her"You gonna let me put it in?" She looked around for about 15 seconds checking the area and shook her head finally. I turned her around against side of the bar under the wooden steps. I tugged her pants down around her knees as she kept jerking me behind her. She had nice plump lips which I kindly parted with my thick tip as I slid it up and down. ‘Oh, you feel so good, Michael,’ she said, as her body melted into me. I rested my hands on her back and began rubbing her lightly. As I reached up and played with her hair, Marlene said that she had to tell me something. ‘Utt oh, here it comes,’ I thought aloud, without realizing it. ‘Oh Sweetie, believe me, it’s not bad,’ she replied, as she gave me a little bite on my nipple. ‘Mmm…’ I sighed. ‘So, remember last night when you were on the floor feeling my legs and other things and you asked. It’s one thing to stroke your cock, but I will be crossing a line that I can’t come back from if I suck it. And I sure don’t want you or anyone else to think of me as being gay. I love pussy more than anything and don’t have any emotional feelings for you. It’s just that your cock is so big, and I have to admit that I’m physically attracted to it.”Then I said, “Just because those husbands suck my cock, that doesn’t mean that they're gay. They are just considered to be bisexual because they like.