Tony expected a battle here. The result was actually a comedy. Tony knew that anything that had to do with music was Tina's domain, but he never expec...ed her old junior high music teacher to bow to her wishes quite so easily.Guitar was most definitely not taught in junior high. If you took music you went into what amounted to a feeder system for the high school marching band. That was the only reason for the class in the first place, to prepare the next year's freshman band students. To talk to. I didn’t wanted to miss the chance. I got up and went to men’s toilet.There he stood, looked like a 20-year-old. Fair and handsome with some tight jeans. Wore a girlish T-shirt and was smiling back at me.Soon as I went near him, he said, “I knew you would come”I asked him, “Are you a gay or bisexual?”. I just wanted to talk to him and be comfortable with him”He replied and said, “I’m bisexual. But that doesn’t make any difference. You can treat me like a girl if you want”. He bit his lips when. "Go away!" she whimpered in a voice that cracked. "I haven't done anything!" She was convulsing, her limbs trembling visibly.C shook his head sadly. The girl was a pathetic sight; a wreck of a person, huddling miserably in a tiny little apartment in a slum. Through an open door, he could see her bed - a small mattress lying on the floor. A tiny table and a single chair, refugees from a second-hand shop, passed for her dining furniture, while a broken-down couch completed the meager. We both were nude in a matter of seconds and kissing and hugging each other. I told her I have wanted to make love to her ever since she got married; she said likewise (which really surprised me). She then told me she always thought about me when she had sex with her husband. This turned me on and I took her in my arms and started kissing her. No words were needed as she started kissing back and our tongues entwined with each other with our saliva intermingling and my lips were chewed.