What I was doing was fantastically exciting but why and what did it mean I was mentally and physically? Was I straight, gay or Trans? Was it the cloth...s, the exposing myself, the being desired? Being thin and pale was not a good look for a Man but it had to be said I made quite a good girl. Thin legs. I wanted to stop badly but more of me wanted to continue. Then there was the matter of my mysterious benefactor “S” who were they? Male, female, straight or gay? This was 90’s Brighton where. I joined Rob, lying on the bed and snuggling closer to him. I could feel his body heat and it wasn't long before I felt his hand on my thigh, slowly moving up towards my already expanding cock. Once contact was made he propped himself on one arm and leaned closer, letting his mouth envelope all of me. He took me right down to my hair, without any hesitation whatsoever. For a man of his stature I was surprised that he could 'handle' me with such ease. I felt him work his tongue into my. They agreed that one of them would always try to bring a Porn related story or pictures to their meeting place. It wasn’t too often they didn’t share about what it would really be like to have a man’s Cock penetrate their virgin pussy’s. Actually Sarah had more than the magazine to share today with Jenny and could hardly wait another minute. It was about what happened over the weekend. Normally the girls would talk at night on the phone but Jenny’s folks took their family on a mini vacation to. ” Dave then laughed. “You’re parked right next to me. That’s my Saturn.” “Isn’t that weird?” “Really,” Dave agreed as he walked her to her car. The motorcycles started up just as Marie unlocked her car. She started a little upon hearing the sound and said, “I hate to ask, but could you follow me home? I’m really starting to get scared.” “Don’t worry, I was going to offer if you didn’t ask. Those guys look like they’re drunk out of their minds. Who knows what they might do?” “Thank you so much,”.