It was a while before Kay and Grace joined me in the lobby.As the ladies came out of the locker room, they were holding hands and giggling about somet...ing. Kay informed me that we were going over to Grace’s house for drinks and relaxing. I know that to Kay relaxing means getting fucked either by a woman or a couple.We go to the car, and I get their address and Grace’s phone number in case I get lost going to her house. I was going to go home and hang up the wet clothes and change before. How I was exposed to sex in my childhood and what made me such a Horny guy. Well I started masturbating at the age of 15 when I was in my 10th class. Before that I encountered many sexual chances in the summer I used to go to my uncles house (my moms brother) and his wife too is a sexy women as I was small at that time I used to sleep besides her in the night. They have a daughter who is a couple of years elder to me she used to put her hand on her mothers bare tummy kiss it and play with her. I thought thinking more dirty thoughts would help. And it did. I thought about Erin slyly walking up to me, wearing an outfit I'd thought up: a tight red blouse t-shirt that gave a beautiful view of her cleavage, black micro-skirt, shiny heels and secretary glasses. She said she was horny and wondered if I'd help. The bulge in my pants said yes. She unzipped my fly and released a throbbing dick. I imagined her sucking around the tip and down the shaft, her loving lips engulfing it when she. They've been disappearing into me, making splashing noises as I've finger fucked myself. They've been caressing my clit almost to extacy more than once. And the have been pinching at my pussy lips, making electric shocks run through my body while his cock has been buried deep in my throat.I can't take it no more. I need to feel him deep inside me. Need to get up, straddle him and ride him. I go slow. Feeling every inch of him as he slides into me. My eyes lock onto his again and he mopes as.