There were no cars on the road and not another soul in sight. She was wearing a short skirt, heels, a red-coloured crop-top. She had long browny-red h...ir, and had a coat over her shoulder, although it was not done up; it was a warm night.She looked in her late teens or early twenties, and he licked his lips; she would be the prettiest girl to date. Of course, this wasn't the first time he had done this. In the last six months, he had attacked in Carlisle, Manchester, Skipton, Hull and. We took our coats off and put them on the heater , we sat down and made a brew and started chatting properly for the first time all day really . He was 39 years old , It took me abit of time to build up the courage to ask him but in the end I did ..."Graham , a few of the lads yesterday were saying you were gay , is it true or are they talking shit ? " yh it's true , why ? Have you got a problem with that ? ! " no , no not atall , don't mention it to anyone but I'm gay myself . " oh right. When he got about half way in he laid more over me and put his hands on the floor. He was straddling me with his left hand down my left shoulder and his right hand down my right shoulder. Now I must say at this point that a tall ottoman or bed would not work here as the man must be able to reach the floor. Once he was all the way in he started to slowly fuck my ass. It felt so amazing. He slowly fucked me for a long time. I loved how this position felt. I was under his control as I couldn’t. “Did you want me too?” She asked, drawing circles on my leg. “Yeah.” I said, not quite understanding my luck. She stood up and started to unbutton her blouse, enough to show her ample cleavage. She took my hand and led me up to her room. I couldn’t believe my luck. I could tell what was coming so as me walked up the stair I took off my shirt, kicked off my shoes, and just as we walked into her bedroom, I dropped my trousers. Bella took one look at the bulge in my pants and smiled. .