“Hmmm?” I looked up at him, my mouth still full of his meaty cock. “Come sit on my face.” It was almost like a command. His voice was imposing... but there was a hint of softness. My heart skipped a beat from his invitation, but I quietly comply. Before I can even find a good spot, he grabbed my thighs and pulled me down onto him. He then jammed his tongue into my ass. I moaned loudly. I had a rough idea of what was coming but this felt better than anything I had expected. I tried to relax myself. .it late though xxRuth..that dose not matter its only 11pm xxme...well if you want to feel free xxRuth ok whats your address xxMe i gave her my address xx20 mins later a knock on my door, there she was and oh my god what the hell was she wearing,a tight top short skirt, she was very curvy and quite busty, i felt silly in my dressing goun we had a coffee and ciggy in the kitchen and bent down to get some thing out the cupboard forgetting i was in a dressing goun. as i got back up Ruth had a red. An eternity passed before Ruth felt the touch of a hand on the top of her head. She opened her mouth to speak, but before she could utter a word, something was shoved into her mouth.It was warm and tasted of old sweat, but it was also big and long. Ruth knew what was expected as she began to service the oversize cock. In, out. In, out. The cock moved back and forth. Ruth's tongue laved the cock, while she moved her head forward, trying to push the cock past her gag point.The guy began to pump. ..”I looked him in the eye. Michael is mildly autistic, the consequent single-mindedness a significant asset to his scientific pursuits. It also means he’s inclined to take things too literally at times but, on the flip side, it makes him a terrible liar.Michael noted my serious tone and demeanour. “Yes,” he finished, “I think you’re gay.”“You’re also a scientist and follow scientific methods. What evidence do you have that I’m gay? Have you seen me kissing another boy or indulging in gay.