" Do you want one?"I hadn't seen that coming. A second ago we'd been having a normal conversation and I was actually getting comfortable with her, and...now... she was scooting closer to me on the picnic table bench that we were sitting on."Um..." Hey, Meg," I heard a familiar voice call and turned to look behind us."I think Craig is looking for you."When I saw Aaron standing there, still looking good with his hair shading his eyes and his small features, even that sly smile... I wanted to smile. . First i thought that she kept my hand for support but later she started moving her hand over my dick which was now saluting her assets.. I broke d kiss and asked her.. Me: i thought u didn’t want to have sex.She: no as u has desires i also have.Me: so why u said all that..She: i was always waiting for a right place which i got today.. I was so happy that i was out of d world and d excitement came in me and started kissing and pressing her boobs more hard (Girls she always said me d way i suck. I swallowed and looked at her face. She looked almost dazed, sort of sleepy. She licked her lips, and before I knew what she was doing, she got on her knees, opened her mouth, and stuck her tongue right at the base of my balls hanging out of my shorts. Such big, fat, hairy balls,” she said. “I love it, love it, gotta suck em.” Then, she pulled my cock toward her mouth and wrapped her lips around the head of it. She sucked it all the way to the back of her throat, making. Naughty memories and fantasies from my past had been suppressed until now returned with increased appeal. They stem from a time before I met Bill when I craved for sex with strong dominant men and now they include a few new ones that involved our house guest. In the past to satiate these cravings I would go to a pub or bar that was frequented by truckers and the like with the intention of being picked up for sex. I loved that point of no return when it was obvious I could not stop a man from.