I'd always had fantasies about being with another man, i'd watch gay porn and yearn so badly to be the men in those videos. I guess I assumed it was n...rmal or maybe I just didn't want to admit anything to myself. I don't think I'm actually gay but being with another man was something I just had to experience. Anyway, I was on my highschool football team with a few mates of mine. Most of the team were pretty close but there was this one guy who seemed to not want to join in so much. I was. We have finished the one round of beer.He: Should we start darling or you want some more beer before it?I: I want some more beer but after we finish. Not now. He asked me to push the seat back on which I was sitting to create more space in front of the seat. I pushed it back nearly touching its back on back seat. Now, there was a lot of space before front passenger seat. I was still thinking about our fucking position on this seat and was wondering that how will he fuck me on this seat. I also. Then, suddenly, she ran away crying. Great! This was going just great. All my instincts told me to put the plates down and leave, but I did only half of that. I did put the plates down on a side table just inside the doorway; but then I closed the door and followed the woman. She was sitting at her kitchen table with her head buried in her hands, crying. I took a long look at her; then I looked at her daughter, who shrugged her shoulders helplessly. I walked to the woman and put my hand gently. I used a condom this time. She couldn't really take it. Once I got all the way hard, it got uncomfortable for her. She was evident on telling me that no guy was able to make her cum; the only how she would cum is her doing it herself. I think personally it is because she masturbated a lot.Meanwhile, I got her into the footjob game. Her being light-weighted I knew her toes could dance feathery around the cock. She never jerked a guy with her feet before, but she's jerked plenty of guys off. I.