" But that's a long way off. Reg, tell me to shut up if I'm out of line but have you ever considered doing something about your dyslexia?" Mum and Dad...did about the time I was beaten up but I wasn't having any of it." Why not?" Dad's a railwayman. Mum's a shop assistant. Why should I try to be any better? They're reasonably happy with their life and I am with mine. Why should I suck up their hard earned wages?" Would you consider it now?" No." Why not?" Same reasons." Reg, things have moved on. Am out to everyone as a homo and this has never bothered him. Our sessions all started when he found out I was escorting, and when he knew the money that can be made he messaged me kne night pissed saying he would be up for it as the money would be well handy due to his wedding, initially I thought it was just a laugh so I had a bit of banter back with him. This continued for a few weeks, then one weekend after a B-B-Q at my bf's, we fucked of to sort some sniff (Racheal kept a tight leash on. ”~~~~~Twenty minutes later, we were standing at the check-in counter of a cozy motel just outside the city limits. I slipped my arm around John, trying to keep my excitement in check as he booked a room for us.Moments later, we were alone in the room. John came up behind me, drew my hair to the side, and kissed my neck, breathing his hot breath against my ear as he nibbled on my lobe. I closed my eyes for a moment, relishing his gentle touches, then I turned to face him. Looking into his eyes,. You kiss me again, our tongues fighting for dominance as our hips thrust at each other. Our pleasure noises mingling with the sound of flesh meeting flesh, the smell of our sex fueling our lust. You roll us over so now I'm on top of you. Straddling you in this position allowing you deeper inside of me and we both moan with the intensity of it. You feel so damn incredible as I rock back and forth. Holding my hips with your strong hands, you lie back against the pillows to watch. Your eyes.