The lights in the parking lot flickered on, bathing the balcony in their faintly orange glow. A faint breeze stirred a few stray wisps of her hair aro...nd her face.Annie turned her head slightly as she heard Phillip step out onto the balcony with her.He stayed by the door, not venturing over by the rail with her, refusing even to meet her gaze. She sighed and returned to the view before her.The wind gusted again, stronger this time, lifting a discarded shopping bag and skittering it across the. “I’m not gay,” I screamed to myself in my head, yet for some reason the feeling of a man in my ass suddenly felt good. He pressed in deeper, “WOW, you are so fucking tight,” he said, “I am going to fuck your ass so hard and then fill you full of my seed and you better cooperate you little bitch.” His voice was stern and I felt him holding my hip with one hand and pinning my shoulders down with the other. He pushed harder and I realized he was all the way in me, I could feel his pubic hair. He carried me over to it and gently lowered me into the water. I winced when the water hit my pussy. For a bit I didn't want to stay in, but I knew I needed to.Susan added some bath oils and turned on the water jets. "There you go, Dear. Take your time and have a nice soak. I'll let everyone know you're okay, and don't worry about what to wear. I'll have something waiting for you when you come out."Then she and Johnny had a quick, playful, shower before giving me a kiss. Then she headed out of. She read widely. She was aware of certain literary circles in which lesbianism was accepted, or for that matter knew of its implications in the feminist movement. She'd probably been approached for that matter, sure Rose Knollwood in the office, with her heaving bosom, who always stood just a little too close and was always asking Ron up to her room for a drink. But somehow this wouldn't be quite so kinky. The presence of men made it A-okay.One of the men left, and eventually a foursome was.