Hoody pushed his head against my lips-almost kindly as if to say please. When I didn't comply he pinched my nose, my mouth opened with a pop and he du... in. My tongue slid out-there was no room left in my mouth for it. I gulped against his head, a reflex against the unknown object that granted me a grunt. His fingers tangled in my hair-yanking my head closer. I was pinned between him and the bed-he humped against my face with his hands on my head. Tears were pouring down my cheeks-I just wanted. “Fuck. I was supposed to spend the night with Hector. What am I gonna do now?” He looked around as if he was lost. “Do you not have a room?” I asked.“No. Well yes. But no. I’m having issues with the roommate I currently have. You know, because I’m gay and he’s a homophobe.” He told me.I was surprised when he said he was gay. “And who’s this Hector guy?” I asked. He let out a laugh.“A stranger I met on the app who’s also a student here. I told him my situation and said I could come over.” He. In my ear Kay was saying, “Damn, that HR lady may not have tits as big as mine, but they look suckable to me! You know I have always had this bi-curious streak in me. Could you imagine, you and me doing her together?"“You could push her down on the bed, on her back and I could wrap my legs around her from behind and pull those big tits of her out of her bra while you crawl up between her thighs and push that skirt of hers around her hips so you can start sucking on her pussy. God, just imagine. I lowered it a little, and decided to try gentle and breathy too. "A double vodka on the rocks, please." The bartender turned away."Not bad, dear," my wife said, amused. "A little like Jackie Kennedy, but not at all bad. There are worse models. Now, see how many firsts already? You've been called a lady, you're out and passing with over fifty people paying no attention to you, you've learned to sit down at a bar, which can be an essential skill in the months ahead, and you've used a woman's.