Sometimes my raging hormones got the better of me and I sometimes found myself in mom’s closet looking for wanking materials, mom was a bombshell wi...h the perfect amount of boobs but her best asset was probably her bubble butt I would watch it sway as she walked past me. I would beat off my dick to her lingerie collections and spew my loads of cum into her panties, I know she saw her crusted panties too and she ignored it until the day she gave me THE TALK. This didn’t stop me much though. Soon. Men I worked with. Male cashiers that were oh so nice. Random strangers. What would they feel like? What would they taste like? What would they do to me and how? Wander, wander, wander. All to escape the hell I lived with daily. I never once cheated. I thought about it, and maybe that counts. Your eyes can wander but never your hands. What about your mind? Your soul?About two years ago, I found the best type of wanderer. And instant connection. A co-worker at the time, such a mysterious find!. "Won't be long ladies the cleaning is nearly done" Claire advised the people outside. The young waitresses moans of pleasure were so loud they could be herd in the carpark. My cell phone beeped messenger wanted acknowledgement I hit the green button. On the screen is a young pussy and some bright red lips. I hear a gasp beside me as a mature waitress reacts to scene on my screen."Sir " Yes" Umm" she moans as my hand is between her legs, fingers working towards her pussy she thinks. I put the. Both ladies collapse on the bed. Karen and Sam ask me if I'm enjoying myself. I looked down at my dick still standing at attention, looked up at them and I answer yes we both are having all kinds of fun. We stopped to smoke and have a cpl of drinks and before we was done smoking Sam had grabbed my dick and started stroking to get it hard again, Karen slid down to the floor and put my balls in her mouth. I could of shot my load right than but I held back cause I just knew I Karen wanted me to.