Enjoy!]He gave his name as "James", but I didn't really know if that was his 'real name', or not, but it didn't really matter if it was, or wasn't. Be...ides, a certain anonymity was what a glory hole was all about! Mystery. Uncertainty. Adventure. An orgasm. A nice load of cum, given urgently, passionately, completely---that, for me especially, was the entire allure of having a glory hole. I was always ready for yet another cock to suck, and hot load of sperm to swallow! James would be just one. I finished oiling you and stood up, saying "Right baby, going for a shower, shouldn't be long then I'll make us both a nice cool drink." In the bathroom I sorted out my towel and stripped out of my shorts and tee shirt. the bathroom was very hot so I went to open the window, hoping to get a cool breeze to blow through. As I began to open the window a little way the first thing I saw was you laid out on your tummy, your back curving gently upwards to your backside covered by your bikini bottoms.. I had gone into a reasonably nice little coffee shop one evening after getting off from my part-time job. I tried to do so at least once or twice a week, mainly because of a really attractive girl around my age who worked there. I hadn’t really approached her as far as going out or anything, mainly because she’d never shown much of an interest towards me beyond my being a semi-regular customer. I wasn’t exactly a geek or anything, certainly not bad looking…but I’d already figured out, either. She was in a daze and confusion. I took the baby and put him to bed. My mami was flushed by shame and she kept looking down at the floor and trying to cover up her tits more with pallu. I turned and again said sorry. She nodded but didn’t look up. As she got up and was trying to get out of the bedroom, suddenly I grabbed her hand, just above her elbow. She resisted a little bit, very confused on how to react. I felt she would cry but she stopped resisting yet she still didn’t look at me. I.