The sudden taping on her door made her drop the phone. “Yes?” she called out. A split second later she winced at not thinking ahead, to see who it...was -Her heart pounded in her throat as the door opened, softly closing behind the youth before her. She couldn’t deny he was attractive, with his bright blue eyes and dark hair. His body was lean but muscled, his shoulders wide. But she felt no sexual attraction for him, no level of attraction, like how you could admire a piece of art but not want. I walked inside, took the stairs to the second floor bedroom. There he was on his hands and knees, ass facing the doorway. My cock responded immediately: yup, not too disappointed at all. I could hardly get my pants off fast enough. But I waited an extra moment. Just like that one time, the first time I let Sophie get her way…---“Wow, Wade,” Brad began. “So, do you ever fuck guys, too? Or do you strictly bottom?”“I’m a bottom. I do love fucking ass, but only women. Never found a guy. There were some points in the kid's favor, he was in pretty good physical condition by now, wasn't hopped up on drink or drugs like the FTRA's guys usually were, and he was mightily and righteously pissed off indeed. The fact that his long heavy walking stick had a much better reach than a pocket knife soon made the odds even as he whacked the first thug right upside his skull before parrying the thrust of the guy next to him. The third guy, a low life coward that wanted nothing to do with a. I began to blush. “Can I look at it?”, she asked.I was silent for a minute. I wasn’t even sure what she meant. She explained she just wanted to look at my pussy and wouldn’t touch it if I didn’t want her to. She said just pretend like I was at the doctor. Now THAT turned me on and I was sold.She removed my panties and opened my legs. I continued to massage my breasts. “Can you open it for me?”, she asked.I took my fingers and spread it open for her as she intently watched.“Fuck, your.