One thing that I can mention here about the joys of gloryholes is the anonymity of the whole affair. Most times, all I can see is the other person’s...body or he mine. And sometimes, it’s just fun to “take it as it comes.” Well, I was in for a most exciting event this particular warm, spring day. The weather was really beautiful. It was not humid. There was a wonderful breeze and the air felt fresh. I went into the stall and pulled down my pants. I had to urinate in any case and when I was. I walked back into my own bedroom and sat at my desk, in front of my old computer. Wondering about what this could all be about.While I was opening the envelope I tried summoning memories of this man I had barely known.There wasn’t much to know actually. He was the most normal man I had ever met. I could not recall anything out of the ordinary about him. He would sometimes spend time with the family, usually a few days per year. We would talk about very mundane stuff. I actually recalled him. April grabbed her panties she pulled them down, she spread her legs. Tommy got between her legs he was rubbing the head of his cock on her wet pussy lips. A gentle shove the head was in, she looked up at his, “wow brother your cock feels wonderful please just go slow my pussy need to adjust to you as you’re a lot bigger then my husband” I’ll go slow but I’m going deep”.April was moaning as the large cock continues down her vagina canal, Tommy felt something, “honey your at my womb, no man has. I took her out for the whole day. She was different. She didn’t talk much. I used to go to her home daily now. Most of the days she would miss out of college. I told her she had nothing to be afraid of, nothing to be ashamed. I gave her courage but nothing was working.Finally, I had to say something in a harsh way to get her back on her feet. She apologized to me and was back to her old self. We then became more close and open with each other. I don’t know. It was like we were getting pulled.