" I lifted my head and gave him my best scowl. "I thought you were a virgin, before yesterday."He raised an eyebrow, expression puzzled. "I was." I do...'t believe you." You knew I was before we even met, how can you not believe me?" Well ... okay so I've mentioned before that where I'm from, information about sex is easily available, for anyone who wants it." Yes... ?" And I imagine almost everyone spends at least a little bit of time 'educating' themselves. I did. And in everything I ever read,. It wasn’t more than about an hour or so, before I saw him walking down the street from the opposite direction. Indeed he did go straight into the gym, I was disappointed.I thought it best that I got myself home and started the car. I knew I had to pass the gym and just hoped he wouldn’t notice.As I drove past I couldn’t help but glance in, John was still in the reception area but with his back to me. What I hadn’t expected was for him to be kissing the girl on reception. I so wanted to get back. He parked as close as he could, but me with only a sheer, white, cotton top and no jacket got soaked getting to the door, We walked in and as our eyes adjusted to the darkness of the place we saw a bartender and one customer was all there was in the place. We walked to the bar and as I looked down I realized my wet shirt was now translucent and my nipples were hard and poking at the front of my shirt making me appear almost topless. We sat down ordered drinks and received appreciative glances. She grasped the root of his prick with her right hand, slowly jacking it off as she licked it.Her tongue slid over and over his piss hole. She held his prick and her head still, swirling only her tongue around and around. As Sylvia became more excited, she stiffened her tongue and began shaking her head in circles. She twisted her head from side to side, flicking her soft, velvety tongue over and over his sensitive prickhead. She squeezed his cock knob at the base, and moved it with the motions.