I walked round to my local pub and mournfully gazed into my drink. Suddenly, my phone rang – a number I didn’t recognise.“Hello?”“Well done ...�� it seems you passed the test,” a voice I recognised said.“Alex, it’s you, isn’t it?”“Yes, it is – and I am impressed. In fact, we both are. It was me texting yesterday, not Hannah – though she was watching me.”“Oh,” I said. I couldn’t really think what else to say.“We are both at the hotel bar,” Alex continued. Be here in thirty minutes. It would be a. Yep. I had to put the beer down. Then my shorts came down, and I think it was my Mitako holding me as she straddled my thighs.Pulling on my cock, stroking it harder, making me bigger, stiffer. Sending jolts and bolts up my big boy. Her hips were grinding my thighs, I nibbled the soft breast of her sister in waiting; still, another rubbed at my feet. Mitako lifted herself up to my cock, stroking her pussy over me. Her labia slipped around and over me, soon her pussy enveloped me, swallowed. Was she thinking of an excuse to brush me off?Was she going to meet Darrel and his friends after work?What chance would I have if she liked those big black cocks of Darrel and his friends?Here she comes….my stomach was churning…”Sorry I took so long Jim, but yes, you can give me a ride home if you would like.” “I get off in about 10 minutes and you can pick me up at the rear of the building if you would.”“Sure Francesca, I’ll be there waiting”She walked back towards the restaurant and I thought. While I was not a virgin I was veryclose. He knew even less than I did. It was crawl onpoke me with that LITTLE white pee pee thing, roll offand go to sleep. I tolerated this for 3 years had onechild a daughter. Finally I could take it no more I realized my bodyneeded more. I knew there was such a thing as woman-to-woman sex but nothing about it. One day I wascomplaining about sex to a girlfriend she brought upthe lesbian thing. I was curious and she took her timeand showed me what an orgasm.