Last time we went she befriended Kathleen a very young college freshman at Trinity College, Dublin. My wife Kim and Kathleen spent a lot of time toget...er that summer taking pictures of old Irish cottages. About six months later. Kim told me that Kathleen called her and wanted to spend a semester in America but needed a sponsor. We had a big four bedroom house and our k**s were gone, so I said “go for it”.Two months later I was asked to pick up Kathleen at the airport. I was at the gate and my. I didn't think that I could ever have sex with another guy, but it wasamazing. I brushed my hair out and we headed out the door. Walking down thehall, Bill took my hand. I let him. He smiled and looked at me like he wasthe proudest guy in the world to be with me. People were staring at us. Ifelt a little self-conscious. It tried to let go, but Bill wouldn't let me.We got into his car and drove over to the gym. He was strangely quiet.As we walked into the gym, Brenda, the girl from the cosmetic. Pulling her knees up to her breasts to better reach, she dipped the tips of her fingers inside herself, the intoxicating odour drifting through the water to her nose, the heat apparent to her gently probing digits. Pushing with a little more pressure, she eased one finger down deep inside, and relished the melange of pleasure pulses hammering at her. As she casually withdrew her finger only to thrust it in again, her other hand found its way back to her clitoris, and soon she was circling the. Inside his apartment, I waited uncertainly while he put a plain kitchen chair in the middle of the bedroom floor. He sat in it facing me and said, ?Take it all off.? I had learned not to try to make stripping out of my clothes anything special and just did this efficiently, dropping my things on the carpet. I felt suddenly nervous, like I had the first time he had brought me here, like the first time he had spanked me. I was trembling as he signaled for me to approach. He was intimidating. At.