As it was december, the university too was on its semester break and all the computer labs are closed. Most of the friends, with the exception of me, ...ave left to go back to their hometowns so i can’t possibly borrow their laptops or pc to do my assignments as well.It was then that i received a surprising phone call. It was from my dad. He wanted me to come back home as he’s back home from indonesia and wanted to meet me. I was dumbstruck. My dad had hardly uttered a word to me in all these. Celia could not get used to the idea that she and Dave were there together. After their last meeting 15 years ago, she was sure she would never see him again. He walked up to her with a glass of Tia Maria in his hand for her, and slipped the other arm around her waist. “It’s a beautiful sight, isn’t it.” “Glorious. I thought my apartment was great, but this outdoes it by a mile.” “Celia, I may have traveled the world, but I have never forgotten you. You are like a fire in my blood, and not. I, 25 then, tall, skinny had met Daisy three weeks ago in a gaybar. I went there not because of the men but it was also a hangout for chicks with 10 inch clits. Up to a few years ago I was straight, but a drunk night with a friend showed me I loved cock too! I dabbled a bit with men but finding them all too boney and hairiy. One night at that gay/lesbo bar I got talking to a girl and instantly I smelled she was not the regular lesbo. I got shaky all over. I had had this thing about. Her hand gripped the base as she slid it up and down my shaft. Her saliva dripped from her mouth lubricating my rigid cock. Her bikini bottoms lay on the ground as my hand played with her pussy, my thumb rubbed her clit while my finger pressed inside her moist vagina. Becky was moaning as her orgasm approached, several of the women on the sunbeds around us, had their hands in their swimsuits, and some of them look like they were about to cum too. Becky’s tongue was flicking the underside of my.