Was I turning bi? Or have I unknowingly always been so? Who am I, anyway? Oh god! So there I was standing outside the night club at the end of the que...e, hating the feeling of being on display. Wondering if Penny was already inside, or whether I must stay outside and wait longer for her. Wearing a short skater dress, I started to shiver in the cold evening air. I wrapped my short coat more tightly around my waist. I was thinking of leaving. Twisting around, looking behind just once more to see. Before me Jill and the girl were fucking each other. I immediately got hard and Jill pulled me in. She unzipped my pants and my cock fell out, hard and big. The girl gasped as Jill started to lick my cock and balls. The girl didn’t waste any time and climbed on me, impaling her pussy on my cock. I fucked her fast and hard, coming inside her. The sex leaked all over her and Jill. Meanwhile, the other girl was watching us and she was touching herself the whole time.I told her I need a suit that. .” she said, looking into his face and smiling, “Now go and make that tea!”Back in the bedroom Mary opened her case and took out a white blouse. The one that she had been wearing before, together with her underwear, was being laundred. She intended to change back into Bernie’s clothes later, so the thick, black tights went back on, as well as her grey skirt. She also wore a dark grey cardigan over her blouse. Mary’s usual shoes felt so heavy after Bernie’s lightweight sandals. As she attached. I’m tired of being a virgin, especially now I can get climaxes.”Chuckling, I countered, “Being a virgin isn’t a disability, Rory. It’s not something you get tired of.”“How would you know? You’re not a virgin. You don’t constantly wonder about it, or worry about it. You’ve experienced sex. All I’ve done is fret about when and who, and will the guy use me and tell his friends after, and what if he’s useless and I don’t like sex and that’s it, I’m damaged for life. Besides, you’ve shown me how.