Then she pulled something out of one of my slacks pockets. It was a thong. "I guess you did, this is always her message." Boy oh boy did I blush. "Is ...he right? You know, what she told you. This is her way of saying yes." She reached to the other side and I saw a string hanging out. Sure enough, it was her top. "Yup. I'm never going to say what I know she told you. That's your call. But nobody in the office. Absolutely nobody in the office." The Chicago chick got back, great big grin and her. He didn’t know what he was going to do.They arrived at the bar without incident, which was a nice change of pace for the day. Ken had them pull the van around back and into a large barn where they stored and repaired gang’s bikes. He got off the bike and walked to the van as they closed the doors. He could hear Knife out back, yelling about their victory. There would be a lot of very drunk people tonight.The side door slid open and the bound man stumbled out being held by Sensei. Jane helped. I stripped my clothes off there and then. I slid my hat from my bald head last of all. The doctor glanced at me but said nothing, her eyes lingered on my slit, and she was keen to get started.I lay back naked on the table, my legs wide apart. My lover folded my clothing and put them to one side. The doctor put on gloves and spread my labia wide. My clit twitched as she looked down at me, juice ran out of me and I giggled. The doctor tweaked my clitoris and I groaned."You are very sensitive.". I must confess, I felt I was always horny. When I am alone I would dream of girls, having sex with them. I was straight so far and had never imagined fucking another boy. I had though watched some gay movie clips which I never enjoyed.Mark was slim and a short guy. He had a soft white skin. I must admit, he is the first boy ever that i liked. Almost six month passed and during these month we only talked of university subjects and few of our personal interests. Mark had a hairy skin. He also was.