I took her up and tucked her in, read a bed time story, and left the room. On my way down the hall, i caught a whiff of perfume, it smelled like Mrs... Blake. I turned toward her room, which I had apparently just passed, and pressed on the door. It slid open without a noise so I stepped into the dark room. Upon turning the lights on, my eyes were first drawn to the large four post bed in against the wall. Red satin sheets were draped across it, and the wooden posts stood as dark polished. I could tell her mouth was virgin because she had no idea what to do with a cock in her mouth. I told her how to lick and suck a cock and how to massage a man's balls as she did. Just as I was getting close Debbie said ok fuck her ass. I froze, I had never been a man that liked to fuck women (or girls) in the ass. I was a pussy man. "NOW! FUCK HER ASS NOW YOU FUCKING COCK! I rolled her over and Fran handed me a tube of lubricant. I greased my cock and started to grease Rene's ass when Debbie. Was it any good?" "It was alright," replied Tracy non-commitally. "Has it converted you then?" "No, but Donna was up for it." "That was not what I said!" cried Donna, her pink cheeks matching her red hair. "Well, what were you saying?" asked Tracy. "I was just saying that its a bit different for women isn't it? Its not like being a gay man, where you're either gay or straight." "Or bisexual," interjected Erica. "Well, yes," agreed Donna, "but even so... There are a lot of women who are. She was making love to his cock with her hands. It felt hot and nasty, yet solemn at the same time. “I really wish you were anyone else right now,” she sighed deeply. “That cock would feel so good sliding up inside me. God, Run, you’re the one I really want to fuck.” He groaned with a tinge of desperation. “I love you. Lilah,” he said hopelessly. “Oh Runner, I love you, too. You’ve always known that, haven’t you?” He nodded silently, eyes burning and chest heaving with soft gasping. Lilah.