‘I…I have to get going,’ he said. ‘I have to get to work. You going to be OK?’ ‘I’ll be fine,’ Joanne said. ‘I really will.’ ‘I�...�I can’t come over tomorrow,’ Larry said. ‘I’ve got to work.’ ‘Oh,’ Joanne said, disappointed. ‘When…when will I see you again?’ ‘Are you doing anything the day after tomorrow?’ Larry asked. ‘No,’ Joanne said. The young man grinned. ‘Well, don’t make any plans, then,’ he said. He gave her a kiss. ‘I really do have to get going.’ Larry got up and got dressed. Joanne,. I knew I was still very tight but the smoothness of the condom, some lube and experience of the lover made all the difference. I was absoloutely shocked that my body was feeling pleasure. It was a little intense at first and I asked him to stop for a short time. I was determined to reward his gentle and considerate approach, I could feel that he wanted to pleasure me too. He stopped and then after a short time I wanted him to continue. I could feel that if I could relax enough this would be a. "Yeah,mate,fuck his dirty queer mouth" and "Oh,that dirty fuckin' perv',he loving ya big cock,make 'im gag on it"Shit,what kinda dirty perv' was I?I was noshin' down on this slimy smelly teen-cock like a baby on a tit,and loving it!"Nasty fucking queer,had this big knob up me lass's twat tonight,lick her fuckin' cunt-juices off me knob" Hmmm,so THAT was that weird taste! I could hear a bit of fumbling and I realised the other lads had got their rock-hard cocks outa their trackies and they were. I gulped, but swallowed nothing. My phone buzzed. A message from Sandy. "I'm here." I gently opened the door.There he was. He looked exactly like he did in his profile. You'd think it was taken today. "Hey" he said.I didn't respond. Nerves. Instead I stepped back and held the door open. Sandy grinned and stepped inside. The door was locked behind him, and there we were, standing inches from each other."So, you come here often?" He asked to break the ice. I laughed breathily."Ha, yeah, I'm here.