In a flurry, I got changed for the club, ran out the front door, and hailed a taxi. I was nervous. This was it. I was driving to a gay bar. All those ...ays spent reading lesbian websites, all those hours pining for Kristen Stewart and listening to Tegan and Sara – that was all just in my head. No one in the world knew about that but me. Now reality was about to break in. Be still my heart. In the back of the cab I remember laughing to myself and repeating over and over, “Oh my god. I can’t. I kiss your lips and say all you have to say is stop. Then I strip you slowly till you are completely naked apart from a pair of crouch less knickers, then I strap you to a tree, standing up with your arms tied to the branches and legs pulled apart both the tree and the rope are tight on your body and rough on your skin you can feel yourself getting wetter and wetterI say ready then I push you to your knees grab your head and start fucking your mouth hard from the start, getting its whole. The following week I arrived expecting Alan, only to find Charlotte again. She explained Alan was out of town on business. We went straight to the plane, me in fear and her with the clipboard. I noticed she was not writing as much this time. After the flight she said that the landing had improved and so had my general flying. See you next week she said. I was glad Alan was away, I can tell you! Our lessons carried on for three more weeks then she told me Alan would probably be back next week.. Wecontinued this mutual masturbation for some time,without making any sound, until Emma wriggled up the beda bit, and slipped my cock between her legs. She thenreached down again, and grasping my cock, massaged itshead against her lips. It was at this point that I noticed that the quilt hadslipped slightly, and her breasts, one of which wasbeing caressed by me were now clearly on show, albeit inthe half-light of the darkened cabin. I glanced acrossat John’s bunk, and could see the whites.