The inside foyer had three big doors. One had overlapping male symbols, obviously the gay side. The opposite door had overlapping female symbols, and ...he middle an interlocked both interlocked male and female pairs. I could feel the thudding vibration of powerful dance music somewhere deeper inside. “Which one first?” I asked. “Feeling like a fag hag tonight?” she asked as a guy went past us through the gay door. “No way,” I replied. I had tried dating gay guys. Some tried to be considerate. So then the next one to come in was Chris (22 and Black mmmm). I told him to get in with me and as I started to lather him up he dropped to his knees and began to lick my pussy! Oh my gosh I think his tongue was as long as his dick, he licked me and stuck it in as far as it would go. I stopped him and bent over and told him to fill my pussy with his young dick, he did and pumped me for about 3 minutes. I was just about to get to flood his cock with cum and he tightened up and flooded my fuck. I became his masturbation toy. His hips shoved up into my face and he went slow. I curled my tongue and made sure it touched his more sensitive parts. I moaned too. He was getting into it and said, “Get on the floor you whore.” I got down and took my place on my knees at his feet. Then I widened my legs to where I was essentially straddling the floor. I began jacking my semi-hardness while I looked up and he resumed fucking my face. At this angle he could put his cock all the way into. I just put my hands on my hips and gave her a look, which earned more laughter.I continued working as an adjunct by the academy. Aside from the lectures I would give on PTSD, use of force, and history of policing, I also did the normal teaching chores like assisting during pistol qualification and demonstrating approved and unapproved restraint techniques. Approved techniques might include pressure points, unapproved might be a choke hold. Either way, always remember somebody is watching,.