Pure, gold star, lesbian. She has no interest in men at all.”“Really? I’d never have guessed. She doesn’t seem ... well, when we worked togeth...r we really got along well. She didn’t seem to have anything against men.”“Why would she? Being homosexual isn’t equivalent of being either misogynist or misandrist. Far more straight people fit in those categories than gay people. You automatically jump to the conclusion that if she isn’t interested in you then she must hate men.” Ariel scowled at me. I felt so nasty; I felt that this was the nastiest thing I had ever done in my life. Moreover, the way it made me feel was driving my lust even higher.I felt him throbbing in me and he eased up squeezing my tits. He went a little limp and I just began using my inner muscles squeezing and milking his cock. The man to his right began to undo his pants and he pulled them down enough to expose his large hard cock sticking up. I reached for it and I knew he was as ready to have me sit on his lap, as. Sissy came, and licked her fingers clean. Clark woke up from his daydream, cleaned his face and fingers and lap with more toilet paper and had to face the judgmental eyes of those in the W/C listening to his own private show.His stomach revolted while he dragged himself, humiliated and fearful of any jokes on the subject, to his chair. The dreaded email was gone. He lost control. He was himself. He was sissy. He is sissy. He became VERY aware of that when he started thinking on his clitty. I told him it was a school night and could only sit until ten o'clock and he agreed. So, on Thursday, he came to pick me up. As we pulled into his garage, he stopped the engine and said, "Um, Mandy, before you get out, uh, well, Steve Parsons told me about you and, well, I'm single, I don't have any kids. But he told me that you had other services, and, uh, well, I'd like to hire you for those. Can we go inside and talk about it?" I agreed and we went in, sat opposite each other as he.