After 5 min of blowjob he ejaculated in my mouth and i was forced to drank it. I saw on upper seat and found Hari sleeping there.Next he slept near me...for some time and asked me to cover my body with blanket and meet me inside the toilet. He dressed up and went to toilet and i covered my body and followed him. In toilet there was already a person sleeping. That person seemed to be a construction worker. The light was on in the toilet and I was clearly seeing the beggar with whom I just enjoyed. She was very slim and wore an olive colored work shirt open over a white 'T' shirt. The lower legs of her convertible greenish-grey pants were zipped off displaying muscular calves that disappeared into her low cut work boots. The knowledge and skills required to do her work, to say nothing of running her own business led me to expect a much older, perhaps I should say older looking, person."Hello Missus Welsh, I'm Vi Campbell we spoke on the phone." Of course come on in," I invited, "but. Let me give you a few examples.Example 1I was working out at the gym when I noticed, in the mirror, that the guy on the machine next to me was wearing spandex. It was impossible to miss the BULGE in his crotch. I'd seen the outline of impressive cocks along guys' thighs, but this was different. It wasn't the phallic shape that aroused my interest, but the shear bulk of the package. It looked as if he had rolled up a sock and stuffed it in there. In fact, at first, I wondered if that's exactly. I was never going to live this down. Last year I’d been showing off my muscles in a slave costume that was supposed to be Spartacus. Lissa and Melody had come up with the theme for this year’s party and it was cross-dressing. They had me out of my jeans and into a dress so fast my head was swimming. They insisted that I shave before they applied makeup to me, but I drew the line at shaving my legs. They’d wisely chosen a dress that wouldn’t show my pits.I’ve noticed that when hetero guys.