I'm quite sure that using all of the information that Bruce had imparted to me that I did successfully come across as gay.My next few meetings with Me...issa I acted tentatively. She was slightly tentative herself, although not nearly to the extent that I was trying to portray. About the fourth meeting, as part of my "therapy" to complement a great deal of praying that we were doing, she started showing me female pornography. It was hard not to react to it, but I didn't. I did start saying. She again flooded juices, enough that they flowed out around my cock. She laid on top of me. I spread my thighs, which caused hers to spread and started spearing into her. “I’m going to cum again, I’m going to cum again,” Leah said. “Can you cum with me?” “Do you want me to cum in you?” I asked. “Yes, yes, yes,” she said. “Here I cummmm” I said as I pushed as hard as I could into her, and jammed my middle finger deeper into her ass. Leah bit my shoulder as she stifled a scream. I could hear. You smirk and slowly rub my inner thigh. I beg for you to touch me. With a grin you gladly comply to my request. Lightly you rub my pussy, your thumb rubbing against my clit. I moan and grind myself against your hand. You slide two fingers into me, I almost scream at the pleasure. You work your fingers in and out of my tight pussy. You pull them out covered in my wetness. Smiling you bring them to my lips and tell me to taste myself. You groan as I suck on your fingers, loving the taste. I beg. “Seth, what are you talking about?”I shook my head and left the bathroom. Danielle called after me, but I refused to answer. It had all been too good to be true, meeting Jordan, going to the party, even losing my virginity. What made the idea especially confusing was how Jordan had talked me into having sex with her own friend. Why would she do that?Danielle came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her head and hair but nothing else. “Seth, what did you mean in there?”I dropped my.