Over time my hands would slide down her sides to her hips as we hugged. Many times as they pulled up the driveway I would get out the cherry flavored ...ock lube and put a dab or two on my fingertip, rub the head of my cock and then smear it on my lips for Joyce to taste. Whenever I was alone with Joyce albeit most of the time for only a minute or less I would steer our conversations toward things that allowed me to use sexual innuendos. Joyce began to open up as time went on. She would hug me. Yes, Mary was chuffed to know that her figure and legs were still admired, and her hands were going faster now. She felt a twinge of shame but this was overcome by the excitement and the feelings in her body. Yes......yes, yes......this moment was for escaping the real world, and Mary couldn't help but have ......oh my God, she knew what was happening to her as her body began to shudder. She was breathing heavily, her mouth was open and her eyes were shut.'Eeeeeeeeeeek..........,' and Mary. In the pub that night, as some people were starting to go home, Pauline asked if she could ask me something. Yeah, I said. She told me she'd always wanted to go to a gay club and would I go with her. Sure I would. We went to a local gay club, Pauline chatted to a few ladies, we danced a bit and drank a bit too.About 2am, Pauline said she was ready to go, which suited me, we left and got a night bus (we lived in roughly the same area). On the bus journey, Pauline told me I could go to her house. Banda bada fast tha 2 week main to wo uske ghar walon se bhi mil liya aur unko bhi impress kar diya aur apni gadi abhi yahin atki thi ki kaise use aur thodi baat karun. Ye sab main around 3 months beet gaye.Ek din Shradha coaching aayi aur she was very upset, us din shubham nahi aaya tha, mujhe laga shyad ye esliye hi upset hai ki wo nahi aaya aur mujhe laga apni daal kabhi nahi galne wali. But jab shraddha se poocha to boli I hate Shubham. Main poocha kya hua to boli kal jab coaching se ja.