"'Heaven! Heaven?' Where have I heard that name before?It took a few seconds for me to remember where I'd heard it, then the penny dropped. He was ref...rring to the gay nightclub under the Charing Cross arches.'So that's why he's so fucking good looking,' I thought, 'he's into blokes, not chicks, and gays have to be super sexy to pull the guys, coz they don't go for uglies like me, they go for the most stunning looking studs they can find.'Well, I don't mind telling you, I was a bit gob smacked.. He would always smile at me when he had the chance, and I would always smile back. Over the course of the previous summer I had developed an insatiable appetite for sex, masturbating almost every day, up to 6 times a day, wherever I had the opportunity to, be it at home, at a relative's house locked in a bathroom, or at a public event hidden well enough so that not even the authorities could see. I couldn't keep my hands out of my pants, so to speak. I had to make a choice of how far I was. I don't think seeing two men going for gold has the same effect on a woman, but again, I haven't asked. I digress.So, the fact that I am not gay established, what would compel me to enter into a session with a dog? I have often wondered that to myself. The best I can come up with is that I love watching. There is a large part of many men that is voyeuristic. Visual stimulation is often all a man needs to get going. Be it two women together, a man and woman screwing the eyeballs out of each. I swam over and jumped and waited.the next thing i feel is my aunts feet rubbing the top of my head as she stands on the edge of the hot tub. i opened my eyes and pretended to be shockedshe chuckled "i thought I'd find you here"i just laughed back and grabbed her foot and licked the sole and a few toesshe was looking around trying to look normal but let out a little moan"i think i should come in, someone might see"i moved over and she sat opposite mewe had light chit chat about my work and what.