No man had ever cared that much for her. He was a gentleman. She knew that his heart and loins had ached after her so long, but his shyness was cute; ...nd he could never tell her. She had longed for someone like him for so long, but she felt that he could never treat her this way, knowing of all the men she'd been with since they'd known each other. She felt like a whore; worthless, cheap, and a liar. She felt her eyes fill as she remembered the events from the previous night. How could he walk. Kimberly and I are not gay, but we do mess around with each other.Kimberly is a very unusual girl. She's very pretty, petite and feminine, but she attracts girls more than guys. She has the school lezzies falling all over themselves trying to win her favor. Kimberly hasn't done a lick of homework all year. She also has several adult women eating from her box, including one teacher. I've studied her, trying to figure what it is that she's doing. It's nothing overt. I think it's her masculine. My arms buckled at the elbows and my face fell flat into the pillow, hehit my bottom hard and told me too."Get up bitch, present that whore ass to me properly or I'll get thecrop to your sorry ass slut."JOHNI didn't need to ask her to know that it was hurting her; of course itwas fucking hurting her that was one of the most arousing elements ofthe whole evening for me. I told her so too, it was only fair that sheknows just how I felt about her; her pain was my pleasure!I just adored the way she. They could hear the subway crossing the overpass nearby. The women walked onto a commercial street on which most of the shops were closed. Minnie walked down some stairs into the darkness. After a moment’s hesitation, Jenny followed.“Hey…Minnie with a friend”, she said as a sliding panel opened in the black dungeon-like door.The door opened and the women walked into a noisy bar with blue and purple strobe lights criss-crossing the dance floor as if they were going to bomb it. At least 20 women.