I'm afraid I've turned little Lisa into a real slut Matt. She doesn't know it yet, but you just watch.Any questions, Matt?" You're serious, aren't you... You actually want me to be a sex toy for your gay black friend? Tell me you're just fucking with me Marc. Please don't do this to me, dude. Please. I can't do this. Please, I'll do anything but I can't let a guy fuck me. I'm not a fag. I can't do stuff with a guy. Please, Marc." Matt, let me know now. Is this a go, or do I get to work letting. Aunt Katrina never married; I suppose no-one could stand her sharp tongue."Your shirt will be dry soon son," she said looking at me."Thank you I'll go then as I'm sure you want to lock up and go to bed." Can't you stay, I know I shouldn't let strangers into my house, but you have been so kind to me and here I'm asking you to stay. I'm sure you don't want to keep an old has been company, when you have a nice young girlfriend or wife to look after," she said in reply."I have neither and your. So after heading up stairs we went into my room and was hit by a massive waft of warm stuffy air, as my mom had not remembered to open my windows."Do you mind if I ditch some of my uniform, it's just to hot," asked Derek."Sure, I might even join you" I sighed as I began stripping off.Once we got down to our boxers and vests we jumped on my bed, flicking on the tv."So James said he lost it at Fred's party last Saturday," Derek chuckled, continuing on their previous conversation."I'm sure he did. ’ Hearing her talk like that only turned me on more. As she went back to teasing me, I told her how much I loved her voice, and really liked it when she talked to me like that. Continuing to stroke me with her hand, she said she didn’t normally talk like that, but for some reason she always felt really naughty around me and if I really liked it she would try to do more. I told her that I loved it, and never had anyone talk to me like that at home, no matter how much I tried to encourage it. ‘I.