And I was now thinking the unthinkable, I was wondering what it would be like to suck a cock.I had begun chatting with a married man (Ernie) on SD and...admitted I was thinking about sucking cock. He began pressing me for a meet saying he would teach me to suck cock. He wanted to suck me and he wanted me to suck him. I told him he would be my first and he told me I would not be the first guy he taught to suck cock.After several chat sessions, I agreed to meet him. We met in a parking lot and I. I am in the gym to work out my muscles in thin shorts and if I am not careful I tend to flex the wrong muscles if you know what I mean. She usually does a full body work out and I can tell that she puts a lot of time into her body. I have only given a nod hello a few times while we were working machines close to each other, it seems that we have been doing a sort of waltz around the gym, I am not sure if she is running or playing hard to get. Her legs are things that women dream of,. This day was destined to be a total disaster. She had not one, not two, but three engagements with close personal friends all expecting her complete attention allowing them to bask in the reflection of her charm and beautiful eighteen year old physical perfection.It was all so stressful and she sighed with untypical frustration knowing that she wanted and deserved it all but was constrained by her inability to be in three places at the same time without some miracle of magical proportion.She. "Hey Jack, look who I found!" Tim yelled loudly above the music."Jo-ssiiieee!" Jack called out somewhat drunkenly as he stepped around from behind the bar and gave me a big hug. I could tell by the redness in his eyes that he had already had a substantial amount to drink, or possibly smoke, or maybe both. As Jack hugged me, Little Miss Bimbo got a look on her face that could have sunk a battleship. Just to pour salt on her wound, I reached my hand behind Jack's neck and pulled his face into.