Matter of fact, I have been pretty well stable in the fact that I was and am bisexual. I had a penis in my mouth when I was sixteen, licked a pussy no... long afterward, and have spent the rest of my life bouncing from one side of the fence to the other, never quite sure where I belonged, but always certain I was in the right place when I was snuggling close to a lover, whether male or female. I was in the military long before there was a don’t ask, don’t tell policy, and long before there was. Ronnie glanced at me and stopped working. She looked it over, gave a tired sigh, and said, "Time to stop, I guess. And you're starting to do that with your eyes again." I was?"She smirked and rose to her feet. "I saw you."In the living room Ronnie showed me the numbers she needed for calculating the horoscope charts. I had the heard the story of my birth from so many relatives so many times that I happened to know my time of birth as 9:30 at night. Ronnie said the birth time was extremely. It was a gamble, someone who actually had the seat assigned to them might ask me to move, but it seemed worthwhile if only for the eye-candy and the possibility she would brush against me on the way to the bathroom.We sat quietly while the rest of the passengers boarded. It was full enough that by the time everyone was seated there wasn't any completely empty rows and neither of us had an excuse to move. I turned to see if she might entertain a little conversation, she was already looking at. She knew I was going insane and wouldn’t last much longer, I was going to cum it was my turn to moan uncontrollably! Then she stopped. She smiled and she said now you know how you made me feel. Then she said it was her turn for surprises. She said she was going to make herself cum now and I was going to help her. She told me to put my face back between her legs and not to come up for air until she was finished having an orgasm. I instantly buried my face in her pussy and hungerly ate it while.