We hit it off so easily. When it was time to part I kissed her gently as she was about to climb into a taxi and we arranged to meet again two evenings...later.I could not get her out of my mind. Our second date was even better than the first, we talked, laughed, even held hands briefly as we strolled to the taxi rank. Our goodnight kiss was warmer and deeper, and I was thrilled when her arms wrapped around my neck.For our third date, we settled in the same restaurant. It was a warm evening and. She sauntered into the room, tracing my jaw with one claw as she passed. She sat on my bed and crossed her legs before more than a shadow could be seen.She patted the bed next to her while the lust in her eyes made me tremble in fear. I slowly walked over to sit next to her. Once I settled, she pulled me down and kissed me hard. Her small, rough tongue was begging my lips to open. I finally relented and pushed my tongue into her mouth. After a few minutes, we broke the kiss and looked into each. " More silence until Gail got up and went and stood next to Wendi's bed. "What are you doing?" Wendi asked. "I want to get into bed with you. Is it okay?' Wendi answered by throwing back the covers and moving to make room. Gail removed her jersey and panties. She then slipped into the bed. Not having experienced girl on girl sex before they began slowly. First, they embraced and kissed tenderly as before. Soon the kisses became more passionate and intense. Their lips parted, their tongues. Must not have been for long, or it would have been much fuller, but it was still more cum than I'd ever had at once. It smelled awful, and I cried, but I did drink every drop I could get out of it. I did anything Shawn said, it didn't matter.Shawn decided that he wanted rim-jobs too, though Eric never really did. I really didn't want to do that, it was way too gross. I cried, and said 'Please no' and all those little things that never matter in the end. Shawn didn't have to hurt me; this time.