We met at a bar and had a few drinks and talked about things, alot of things. We talked about what we liked and disliked about the lifestyle. She did ...ost of the talking because I had no experience. I told her that I wanted to take it slow and ease into it, you know try some small stuff first then progress and see what I like. She agreed and seemed to be very eager to start, as was I. That weekend we met again and got a cheap motel room. "Take off your clothes" she commanded once we were in the. You know, I was a horny teenage boy and having my cock rubbed felt good.I grew hard from her handjob and fucked her. It felt good physically, but I felt no emotional connection to her. None. My fantasies were about sex with a man. But, I couldn't go there while living under his roof. As soon as I graduated high school, I moved out.I was a little scared, but also relieved, to be out of that house and on my own. I worked hard and put myself through cosmetology school. I really wanted to become a. Getting bored of caressing one nipple I moved onto the other, intent on making that one as hard as the other, pulling her tit with my teeth, sucking it and biting it with as much force as I dared to use. Her moaning getting louder and louder with every tug, I couldn’t resist any longer, maintaining the caressing with my mouth I let my hand slide over her stomach again, this time not stopping at the top of her skirt, instead letting my hand run over the fabric, searching out the crotch of her. I was too lazy to get up from the couch they knocked again. Ok, I’m coming and I grumbled, going to the door. I was almost naked.I wasn’t ashamed of my friends, if the one knocking was one of them and if it was somebody I didn’t know, then hell, I didn’t give a fuck. I saw a girl.Can I help you? I asked her and I’m Katie, remember me?I had never had such a girlfriend and I could be sure about it. I decided to find out what she wanted from me. I opened the door slightly. I remembered who she.