My dad is probably the source of my loser genetic material. My mom was a pretty normal looking woman. She had big breasts, that I fantasized about a l...t, but never got to see. I hugged her long past the age when most boys continue to hug their mothers, simply because I got to press my chest against those mams.As I write this story, I'm ten years older, and I know, at least in a cerebral kind of way, that I could have had a normal sex life back then if I'd have just given it a shot. The point is. ’ Janice interjected. “Ginny told me over lunch on Tuesday that she had arranged for a small gathering at their house on Friday night and wanted to know if Ed and I would be interested in coming. She explained to me that there would be six other married couples there for us to meet. I told her that I would have to talk it over with Ed first and I would give her a call later that evening and let her know our decision. Just thinking about the party had me horny as hell and I thought the workday. I reached over opening the drawer and took out the vibrator turning it on and rubbed it on my cock where it entered her pussy then up across her clit till it was covered with her juice. Then reaching around from behind I pressed the tip of the vibrator into her waiting asshole. She went wild as I alternately pushed it in as I pulled my cock out, working both her holes at once. Bucking her ass up and down as I fucked her pussy and her ass together she soon screamed "OOH I'm cumming, I'm cumming.. “I’m sorry I looked that first day but I’m a guy ... We do that. But you have nothing to worry about with me. I’m just not interested in you.”She stewed as we finished eating. And on the drive back to the hospital she sat next to me and fidgeted.When we got back to thr hospital’s waiting room, she asked,”So if you’re not gay, why aren’t you interested in me?”I looked at my watch and estimated the amount of time we had. Then I told her my story. I told her about growing up in Grace Lake and how.