Mary knew that she was not of that ilk and in point of fact, she was still unpopped cherry wise despite several close calls that ended in oral favors ...eing granted to keep her panties in place until the next up close and personal joust with a horny young boy. The truth of the matter was that Mary was diagnosed at the tender age of eighteen with an affliction that made exposure to the sun mortally dangerous under any circumstance.The doctors were certain it could be cured, but that it would. On Saturday morning, I asked my older sister if Icould borrow a pair of her gym shorts because mine were dirty. I knew hers weremade of a thiner material, and were all shiny, with a little split up theside of each leg. They looked really sexy, but were pink. She said yes, andI was soon out the door, in her shorts without any underwear. I had looked in the mirrorand saw that they were slightly transparent, so I kept the money pouch infront of me. When I got to apartment 4B, the door opened, but. But I’ll tell you this; when she was phoning him about the weekend, and then saying she’d leave it about two weeks before moving out, I decided that was enough. I’m confronting her tonight. She’s not dumping me, I’m dumping her.”“I think you’re right.” she said, and then had an idea. “Finished your lunch?”He nodded.“How about we drop by Celia’s company, and see if she’s had another lunch with lover boy?”It seemed a good idea, and she drove them in her car to Celia’s office.They parked at the. I closed my eyes again and felt my cock begin to harden. Obviously seeing the young man looking at my crotch had an effect on me. I’m not bi or gay and was surprised at my reaction. But there was no doubt my cock was rock hard.Then I felt a hand on my knee. It began to work its way up between my thighs. I shivered, but grabbed the hand and moved it off my leg.“I don’t know what you think, but I’m not bi or gay,” I said.“You do not have to be bi or gay to like having your cock sucked. And it is.