One evening in the summer of 2011 I decided to surprise my BF and have him come home from work to me in a red and black jockstrap. I decide to set the...mood by having the lights set low, candles around the room and some light jazz playing in the background. While I was waiting I started playing with myself since being in the jockstrap was turning me on. I laid back on the couch closed my eyes and slowly started rubbing my cock through the jock and then moved down in-between my legs to feel my. He told me he has only ever sucked and been fucked but has never been sucked or fucked a guy. He said he has only been with other men when there is no one else available at the adult book store or gay cruising areas. I asked if he has been with a girl or woman, he hung his head again and said no. I told him there is nothing to be ashamed of and asked him to look at me. I then told him every one of us has a talent that we may not know about when it comes to sex. So even if you are not that well. ”“Why don’t you get married?” I asked, hoping this time she would say something new.“We’ve gone over this, Karan, I feel the same about sleeping with a man as you feel about sleeping with another man,” she said, getting irritated.“Ok, but what about love? And what’s the guarantee the baby will look like its father, you don’t know about grandparents from sperm bank records,” I warned.“When I was a teenager, I wanted a love child,” she said with watery eyes.I held her shoulders and let her rest. As we were walking back towards the locker room I saw Kelly in the stands watching I walked over to the fence. “Meet me at the main entrance, I need to get changed.” I said as I gave her a kiss.“Okay 10 minutes.” She replied“Yeah.” I said as I ran to the locker room. I changed rather quickly, and ran to the front as soon as I could. I saw two girls talking to Kelly. Kelly looked like she was upset.“What the hell are you doing.” I yelled as I got closer. They ran off as I moved in.“What.