Colette's eyelids closed as I hit bottom and she held me there for a moment, bringing her hand up to the back of my head, then kissing me deeply while...I remained buried in the depths of her warmth, her full breasts mashing into my chest. The taste of her sex still lingered in my mouth, and I realized she could taste it, too. I wondered if she found the taste as pleasing as I did.Colette's hips began rocking forward and back, side to side, as her breath became shorter and faster. She lifted her. The discomfort becomes easier to take. She found my g-spot. I am starting to feel great pleasure. My dick is leaking pre-cum.As I my mind starts to drift away, she abruptly pulls her fingers out and flips me over. She stares right into my eyes and says "now I am going to fuck you." She slowly starts to impale me. It hurts, she tells me to relax and try to open up, but it still hurts. I want to say stop but I can't. My hard dick gives me away. She starts to pump me and now I start to feel the. " Here?" And on the bus - no touching though." How does that work?" Just wait and see. Also, no talking or noises."She looks at me queryingly, but says, "Okay."I see that nobody else is around. Then I start projecting to her. I caress her sides, moving up to the sides of her boobs. "Oh, how did you..." she starts to say."Shh."She goes quiet. I send my fingers over her boobs and caress them. She gasps. My fingers close on her nipples and I can start to feel them harden through her clothes. Her. 'Keep it for at least a week. Look at the pictures of menin it. I want to know what kind of man you are attractedto.'I started to protest, but she just continued talking to me,slowly and levelly. 'I know you are not gay, but you aredressed as a girl and part of being a girl is beingattracted to men. We have already started to do work onthis, about how we treat them. Now I want you to startthinking about them. We all do. We spend our time imaginingwhat they would look like naked, fantasising.