We connected on line in a forum that no longer exists. I think it was called "Pink Pages" or something like that. It was a regional hook-up website in...the early days of such things. I had, as I said, just re-discovered my interest in sex with men. I'd had several experiences as a teenager, but after I went to college, got lucky with a number of women, and eventually got married I dismissed those high school episodes as an excess of hormones. Then, in my forties, I began to think differently.. Julie hung onto my arm as I slowly walked her back to the hotel and by the time we got to some shops beside the hotel she was more or less standing on her own but wanted to rest against one of the shop windows I stood close to her and she put her arms around my neck and told me what a great guy I was, I felt that it was the booze talking but agreed to a kiss that was deep and long with our tongues doing a dance around each other, instinct being what it is I went for her tits and was pleasantly. Katie couldn’t wait, showing us her new school uniform. Plaid skirt, white shirt and tie, and a blue blazer with the school logo on it. It was of the most prestigious and expensive schools in the country. She was driven to school and back by one of Chelsea’s employees, a retired bodyguard who was still in good shape. Places like that were prime target for kidnappers, anyone they grabbed had wealthy parents or grandparents. Originally an open campus, now it was surrounded by a tall security. My thrusts were getting alot harder and her pussy was rising off the bed to meet my thrusts, SLAP SLAP SLAP was all you could hear from my cock and her pussy conecting in rythem our mouths joined together so tight locked in a frech kiss. "mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm , mmmmmm, mmmmmmm ,MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM" then i felt it i was about to erupt, no i didnt want it to end yet, so i pulled out quickly and switched places and pulled her on top of me. we locked our mouths again in a deep kiss.