After that I saw a lot more of Bruce and a lot less of the fun times with mother. I had almost forgotten how tender her lips had felt and how beautifu... her body had appeared at the bottom of the steps when they married.I moved out as soon as I could and not long after that I started dating Gabrielle Martin. She was a cheerleader for the school across town and we talked for the first time after my record breaking performance on the basketball court, one fall evening.She was tall, slender and fit. When I pulled in there was only one other car there and an old man was sitting there. I parked and smiled hello at him thinking nothing of it. There is one stall and one urinal in the small bathroom and as I was standing there pissing he opened the door and walked in. Caught with my cock in the hand he looked and said "oh, you really are just pissing" and turned to leave. I said hold on what were you expecting. He said he knows there are gay guys who come in here wanting to be blown. I said do. The only thing she wanted to do, day in and day out, wasbe filled with happiness from behind. She felt it appropriate that hecaused her both pleasure and pain, that's all he was to her. So why nothave him go all out? She thrust her ass back at him."So, you like my farts? You wouldn't bring it up during sex if youdidn't." She grinned at him as he pumped back and forth. "Are you an ass-man perchance?" Your entire culture has died. Your farts smell as sweet as roses now." Hegrinned and made a. He continued fanning the heat, but all it did was make Amanda wet. “Please Miss Amanda, my mistress spanked me only a few days ago and my butt really stings. Can you stop? Is my fitting over?”"Yes Charley. You can get up now. I’ve had about all the crying I can take for one afternoon.” Before he did though, she wiped her finger on his shirt. Charley stood up, trying to hide his frontage from Amanda’s view. It didn’t help, as she grabbed his extended penis with her left hand. “I don’t know what.