What if she isn’t gay?!!! Yes, she must be; she’s the only one who never gets off with a guy.About three months ago I decided I had to make a move... so returning to the bar again I purposely bumped into her and made it look as if she had caused me to spill some of my drink. She apologised and I said it was OK. An icebreaker! We began to talk. We were both a bit intoxicated and the dialogue flowed. Eventually I told her she was beautiful, and she thanked me. However, when I finally got around to. ’ ‘Are you sure you two wouldn’t like to catch a shower before we jump back into this?’ Chad asked. ‘I, for one, ain’t too damned fresh anymore.’ We had to admit we were awfully ripe after last night’s sexcapades in the waterbed. I headed for the shower. Dene stayed behind in Chad’s room. As I was stepping from the bathroom I heard the door open downstairs and Jan’s voice called: ‘Are you three up and moving yet?’ ‘Hey Jan! We’re up-did you bail out on the shopping trip?’ ‘I doubted I’d be. Kissing and findleing Katie got me half hard but I wanted more. “Katie I want you to put on a show for us.” I said. Katie smiled and her eyes sparkled. She stood up and said, “Tell me what you want.” I asked Pete for a camera which he fetched for me. Then I started giving Katie instructions and taking photos. “Rub your tits. Suck you tits. Spread your legs. Turn around and bend over. Show us your pussy and ass. Kneel down facing us. Lick your fingers, stroke yourself.” This went on for about 15. .." the voice spoke again, near my ear. It was a reassuring voice, one that made me feel at ease.I inhaled deeply, feeling every bit of breath as it poured into me. My eyes cracked, seeing a bright shape, indistinct, but there. I could see elegant hair, done up in an intricate pattern, becoming more visible with every second. I strained, willing my eyes to open faster. I took in the soft hazel eyes with small epicanthic folds, eyes that looked right at me, with a warmth that was nearly scalding.