”ooOooDuring the next fortnight, we had a ton of fun, spending almost every minute of the day together. Falling in love, we knew that we wanted to s...end the rest of our lives together. But first, Róisín would have to return to Ireland to sort out her affairs. As the day loomed for her to leave, I was fearful, really dreading what might happen. Nervously, I worried whether she would, in fact, come back.ooOooI missed her badly over the next couple of weeks, even though we chatted online. I went. Fiona, with her pale skin, freckles, and frizzy red hair, could not have looked more different than Athalia, with her dark skin and long black hair. Short versus tall, and curvy versus skinny, too. What they were wearing was just as contrasting, Fiona fully embracing the club label Bloodlust carried, despite its lounge nature. Athalia wore some torn-up, tight jeans, and a tight white t-shirt, while Fiona wore a dress, a green dress, straps tied around her neck, and plunging cleavage showing off. This place was really horny; guys are there for one thing which is anonymous mutual masturbating. Lots of lube around and some paper towels and albolene cleaning product to wipe off. I was in and out fast because I got off with some stranger. Fun pulling some other guy and have him cum in my hand, jizz and all. No sense staying around after you’ve cum. I went two or three times and liked it.I was still extremely active in my straight life, but in my new gay experimenting one, I wanted more than. “Please son… please don’t” “Say it… go on say it” Mum drew her eyes away from mine on seeing that I was not going to give way. “Plea..Plea…Please Cathy…may I lick your pussy” It was Cathy’s turn to look shocked. “And” I added “And….” Mum gulped… “And taste your cunt as you cum on my tongue” A big smile crossed Cathy’s face… “You may mother… but strip as all good sluts should be naked.” My turn to smile. “Do it” When mum stood naked before us, I gently pushed her so that she had to climb onto.