This may be boring. At work I met a girl in a training class. She worked in Safety. She was talkative and nice and we shared lunch together. We became work friends and that developed into doing things outside work. She had this more or less boy friend/man friend. He got it on with her and paid for a lot of stuff for her. She said she was his sugar baby and he would give her anything she wanted. She was very serious about him and she never dated.

Neither one of had ever been to Disney World and there was a work conference for me in Orlando and I asked her to come along. She could share the room with me and on the weekend after the conference we would go to Disney World. When we checked, there were no two bed rooms available so we took a room with a king size bed. When we were getting ready for bed, she got undressed and stood completely naked in front of me. She asked me to get naked for her, she wanted to see me. I hesitated and she jumped on me and we fell on the bed and she started to strip me and soon I was completely naked.

She is built long and lean and I have hips with largish breasts. She lay on top of me and played with my breasts, feeling them, kissing them, sucking on my nipples. I opened my legs and let her lay there. I could feel her stomach on my V and I opened wide as she pressed down on me. I reached down and pulled her up to me and we kissed for several minutes. I asked her to lay on her back and I kissed her and played with her breasts and went down on her. She was wet and wonderful and she let me eat her. I finally got up, and got over her and lowered myself on her face while I ate her some more.

We missed the cocktail hour, we had sex until we both achieved orgasm and then went and got in the sauna tub and talked. I told her I had always liked girls, meaning I was always attracted to girls and she said that girls were nice, but she still liked it when her boyfriend got happy with her. We went to dinner together, I went to the conference the next day, we went to Disney after the conference, returned to the hotel for dinner and slept naked and made love some more.

When we returned from our get away, she introduced me to her boyfriend. He was an older man that owned a company that installed heavy duty industrial garage door openers. Sounds like a boring business but he made a lot of money and he liked her and he spent money on her. It made me jealous to see her sit in his arms, or hold his hand, and when she told me spent the night with her I felt left out. All during the following months we spent a lot of time together, both socially and in bed. When my lease ran out she invited me to live with her and I moved in.

There was never a discussion of where I would sleep. There was never a discussion as to was the boy between us. I was in love with her and wanted to show her how good of a girlfriend I could be.

One late Saturday night her boyfriend came over. He had been out and he wanted to see her, which meant he wanted to get in bed with her. But she said no, she wanted me to stay. She told him that I wasn't just a date, we had something going and we were happy to be together. She unzipped his pants and started to give him oral sex. He stood there and after a minute he took her head away and told me he wanted me to give him oral sex. I did what he asked and he asked me to get on my knees and bend over so he could fuck me. I got undressed, and got on the bed on my knees and bent over and opened my legs for him. Penetration was so sweet, it felt so good, he was strong but not rough and he fucked me for a good while before ejaculating.

He mostly came to see my girlfriend, but sometimes he wanted me to give him sex. Our neighbor who was the girlfriend of a woman lawyer, would kid us of having a sugar daddy and she had a sugar mama. It was a fun and carefree time. We were young and he made things easy for us. We eventually became exclusive with each other and he stayed in our lives as a friend, who bailed us out of debt from time to time. Our friend next door got married to her sugar mama, but that didn't work out.

I am definitely not straight, and my experiences with him never made me feel like I was anything but who I am. He just had a way with us, a way which made us want to be nice to him, to make him want to spend time with us. I really enjoyed it when he had sex with me. And I learned to accept it when he had sex with my girlfriend. At times we talk about it and miss it. But that is in the past. Right now it is just the two of us.