While dancing we made many a head turn as we made quite a spectacle of this public form of foreplay. It didn’t take long after she asked if I would ...ike to go back to her apartment. Well, I am not a slow man, so the answer was a genuine yes, as I had really started to get turned on by this intelligent and attractive woman. Thankfully, the walk to her place was a short trip around the block so within minutes we were at her place continuing the conversation with a fresh cocktail and a bit of a. I watched her walk away, admiring her ass and those jeans she was wearing! I watched her climb into the cab and shut the door.Once I made sure everything was put away and secure, I headed to the truck so we could head out. I opened the drivers door and noticed she wasn't in the passenger seat, so I entered the truck and found her laying on the bed (fully clothed). She said she just wanted to check out the bed and see how comfortable it was and how much room I have in the sleeper. I laughed,. Although my first 3 sexual encounters during high school were all with guys, I was not gay, nor was I becoming gay. Not by a long shot. I guess I was naturally bi, but I was primarily interested in girls, but extremely bashful around them. I guess I was also a little paranoid of letting any of them know my so-called 'secret.' Then when I was 19, my first real girlfriend came along. Several months went by before we became sexual, and I came totally clean with my femme interests. At first she was. She opened her eyes quickly and looked up at me. "Oh, we're doing this here? Kinky. I like it." she said with a seductive smile before she started taking me in her mouth. While Gail was taking me in her mouth I reached down with one hand to pull her tits out of the top of the V in her shirt. It was an amazing sight; her with her shorts and panties around her ankles, tits hanging out of the top of her shirt with me massaging and pinching her nipples while she was using both hands and her mouth.