The realization of my mistake was two-fold. For one thing, paying the hooker took almost all my actual cash, and secondly I had not fulfilled my promise to Carol to pick up her sister, Karen to have sex with her. I quickly dressed and went back to the bar. It was much busier but I did manage to find Karen dressed in a black blouse and a very short black skirt. She was sitting at the bar talking to another woman.

I settled onto the stool next to the unidentified woman and ordered a drink, loud enough so that both women would hear me. Their conversation lasted but a minute and the unknown woman walked out of the bar. I found myself back in position to perform my task. I smiled at her and she caught me looking at her almost naked thighs.

“So, you’re a leg man, right?” she asked with a confident grin.

“Yeah,” I answered boldly, “I like where they lead to.”

She laughed out loud and I moved to the stool right next to her. I introduced myself and she told me her name. For the next fifteen minutes we had the usual “Where are you from?” And “What do you do?” type conversation, which was nothing more than a prerequisite for our real reason to talk.

When I asked her to come to my hotel room and get better acquainted, she actually paused so long I thought she would turn me down. But she finally agreed, albeit noticeably reluctantly, and we left the bar and went to the hotel. Once we were in the room, she immediately noticed the rumpled bed covers. “I had a rough day and I took a little nap earlier,” I lied, but she seemed to accept it.

I could sense her discomfort so I asked her, ‘You seem uncomfortable or unsure of coming here with me, is there a problem?”

She seemed to relax as she explained. “I’m fine. Don’t get me wrong, I like some things about sex with a guy but I usually only have it with other women.”

“Really?” I asked, astonished. At that point, I wondered if Carol knew that her sister was a lesbian.

“Yes,” she answered, unashamed. “But my friends, co-workers and family don’t know it. I like giving and receiving oral sex but it’s better with women than with men.”

“Then why did you come here with me?” I asked.

“The only thing I like with a guy is jerking him off. I like the feel of his warm cum on my fingers as it oozes and squirts out of his cock,” she admitted. “I figured you would want to fuck me but that there might be a possibility of jerking you off right before you come inside me.”

“Since we’re being honest here, let me tell you something,” I said. “I happen to prefer giving a woman oral sex before fucking to make sure she has at least one orgasm. After that, I don’t care how I come. So why don’t we both enjoy ourselves; you let me lick you to orgasm and then you can jerk me off?” I offered.

She beamed her approval even before saying anything and we took the clue and undressed rapidly. We kissed and groped like excited teenagers for a few minutes and then I started. I made her stand with her legs spread wide and I sat under her, licking her and using my fingers until she fisted her hands in my hair.

Then I laid on my back on the bed and she sat on my face, but she was so horny she came within a minute, grinding down on my mouth so violently I almost came myself. Then I rolled her onto her back, lay between her legs and took her to the edge twice, tonguing her clit and fingering her wet pussy.

When she finally did come again, she lifted her legs straight into the air, crossed her ankles and squeezed my head. It turned me on so badly that I thought I would cream the sheets. When she finished enjoying her orgasm, I rolled away. She kissed me passionately and jumped off the bed.

“Stand up!” she ordered. I stood next to the bed facing her as she got to her knees in front of me. She used her mouth on my cock and massaged my balls. Her touch was so gentle and arousing and her mouth was so soft and sensuous that I could have come easily but I fought it.

When I finally decided I could no longer take the pleasure I began pumping into her mouth, and she abruptly pulled away. “Onto the bed, on your back,” she ordered. I complied, my aching cock waving in the air for attention.

She quite adept with her hands. She played with my balls, squeezed the base of my cock, stroked the shaft and teased the tip so many times that I couldn’t tell which felt the best but I knew I could come any time she wanted me to. When I felt the inevitable surge and groaned that I was coming, she formed a ring around the base of my cock with her thumb and forefinger and squeezed tightly

Then she gently massaged the tip of my cock and coaxed my cum out, wave by wave, tiny ropes of pleasure, seeping through her loving fingers. She spread it all over the head of my cock and kept squeezing for more, and I gave her more. Just watching her face as she milked me like that was arousing enough to make me come.

I gave her everything, that is, she took everything I had, and then rubbed her hands together, enjoying the sight and feel of her reward.

“That was awesome,” she said, “I love having control like that and feeling it cover my fingers.”

I left her on the bed, playing with my cum, and I went into the bathroom. I cleaned up and washed my face. When I came out, she was sitting on the bed, holding my wallet in her hands.

“I see that you told me your real name. Thank you for being honest,” she said. “I also see that you live next door to my sister. Is that a coincidence, Ben or did Carol put you up to this?”

I had to be honest with her, so I told her the truth. She didn’t seem mad, but she was not happy, either.

“Carol thought if you got lucky you might not complain so much about not getting enough sex,” I explained.

“I tell Carol that I don’t get enough sex with men for two reasons. First, I don’t get enough chances to jerk off guys like I enjoy, and secondly I don’t want her to know that I prefer women over men.”

As we were getting dressed I promised Karen that I would not tell Carol about her preferences.

“Thanks,” she said, “And David already knows it. We’ve had sex behind Carol’s back every time I come to visit. He loves it when I fuck his ass with a strap on and jerk him off at the same time.”

Some things just never cease to amaze me.