”Bob and Donna did not go out to bars very often, so Donna told the taxi driver that she wanted to go to a bar that was known as a ‘pick up bar’...or ‘meat market’. The driver knew exactly where to take her. He kept looking in the mirror and with her short skirt, it wasn’t hard to see her naked pussy. The driver told Donna, “I don’t think you will be able to keep the guys away from you, especially going to a ‘pick up bar’. “ Donna said, “I don’t want to keep them away, I plan to get fucked for. I don’t think I can. I will always love you. But there is no way in hell this is ever going to work. Not with your dad. I’m scared of what will happen if he finds out we talked; thats why I’m not talking to you!”“Johnny,” she said to me, “We need to talk to him. He has today off. He’ll be in a good mood. Come home with me and we can talk to him. We can explain.”“Ok, Suzie. I guess it’s worth a shot.”I was scared. Terrified. Terrified of what would happen at this discussion. But truthfully I was. We were soon chatting happily and Gordon led me through to the living room, which was spacious and comfy and we sat on the sofa. Before long the conversation turned to sex and we discovered that we’d both liked boys and men since we were young and we shared some stories which made us both smile knowingly.We both felt very relaxed and comfortable with each other as the conversation flowed. I told him that one of the things I really enjoyed was being naked and he said that if that was how I felt. She was so damn sexy, I wanted to undress her right there and kiss her body all over! What was happening?? I was watching her the whole time, how could I not? She was watching me too, I felt electric! I was wet and so turned on thinking about making love to her. I had never been sexually attracted to another woman before but oh my god I was ready to cum in my seat just looking at her. She was a little shorter than I was, but other than that we would be a perfect match in bed (did I just say.