She invited me to sit on the couch, then sat next to me. And yes, snuggling close so she could see the questionnaire my shaking hands were holding. I ...emember the perfume she was wearing, like lilac but better, lots better.I tried to read the words on the page: type of heating system, number of bedrooms, and so on, but my eyes were much more focused on the bare leg rubbing against mine and breast against my arm. She had on a tiny pair of red panties, just as sheer as the baby-doll. I’m not. However, he had inherited Helen's eyes, deep soulful brown eyes that hinted at unfathomable depths. He had had a few girlfriends, but none that were serious, and Helen thought that her son was still a virgin. As she sat at the table contemplating what she had found, that thought gave her a strange thrill, and she had to shake her head vigorously to rid it of the haunting, delicious images that were swirling around in there. She had gone over three years without sex, at least sex with another. He glanced over at me at one point and smiled, so I guessed that maybe his was 'for it'. I don't guess I had ever 'made love' to a dude, it was always more just str8 up fucking, and usually for some benefit. But---I was gonna give it a try. I leaned over and began licking on his left tit. Ever so slightly a touch, and he shivered a bit form the sensation. Moving to his pit, I buried my nose in it's bush, and slowly breath in his masculine mansmell. Not too strong, but definitely man. Switching. ..?TO BE HONEST... I WAS STARTED TO GET HARD... AND I SAW HIS PANTS... AND FOR WHAT I SAW HE WAS TOO...!I made an invitation to my house... And without a problem I said to him that with all privacy we can go... My house was a little far from the school facility... And all the people from the class lives near from there... He paid the bill and before we arrange to went ahead to my house... He needed to go to his house to take a shower... HONESTLY... I WOUL NOT MINDED THAT HE JUST GO DIRECLTY TO.