I said that’s fine and we started our journey at about 11pm.The bus started and we started sharing many things (off course everything including our ...exual fantasies) and we were much comfortable in each other’s company. During a pit-stop, we just got down and had some juices. While having it, she started “thanks for accepting to travel with me and I am much happy to know you and to travel with you”. I smiled and we got back to our seats and started having a personal discussion about each others. ’‘Well, I do,’ Paul said sharply, some residual anger in his voice.‘I know that, now.’‘Couldn’t she get it someplace else?’‘We didn’t think that far ... her dad, maybe. Gin’s dad was all wrung out. She couldn’t get what she wanted from him.’‘Don’t do it ever again,’ Paul demanded.‘I won’t,’ Katie promised, and she hesitantly kissed him. All was forgiven.Breakfast that morning was lazy and long.Someone--Mollie, probably--had made several large pans of baked oatmeal with fruit, and there were. And her husband, proud I was able to help her. She was like the grandmother I’d never had, and I made a mental note to stay in touch, and visit when I could.Carrie popped in my mind, and I grinned. Doing a mental evaluation, I wondered if I was doing the right thing by guiding her into her female persona. I wondered if I was gay now, or bisexual, but decided I was just attracted to a female with a little extra. Not once since I had met her did I see anything but a woman. And I had to admit, she. But it was too late to go back now. Brad noticed I was crying and that, also, seemed to turn him on more. He licked my cheek, finding my tears and licking them off. He pushed himself up and grabbed under my knees, pushing my legs together and over my head as he held my ankles with one hand while the other began to rub my clit hard and fast as he slowly humped me. My friends who had already had sex told me that you won't orgasm your first time. In fact, most of them said a guy has never made.