That’s a promise I take it.I promise – but not today, when you have cum that will do me for today, if you don’t mind.Providing there is more whe...e this comes from – I am willing to wait.He then began to fuck me and I lay there and let him. He was obviously enjoying himself but I had my fill for the day and I was happy for him to cum and then I would be finished. I was exhausted. I had me legs wrapped around him and he was just gently rocking himself back and forward. It felt good.We chatted. I was unsure if she'd caught me in the act but the low sounds from the laptop didn't hide what it was that I was watching. Polite as always Kerry walked in said 'morning' and drifted through asking if she could make a brew. I composed myself and switched off what I was watching and pretended to be interested in some news on the screen that I'd quickly brought up. Kerry returned and asked if she could turn on the tv, I said yes and she sat opposite from me and started to make small talk. I. A couple of days later, I got a text for a doctor who was around 45 years old, he was a bisexual, named Peter.Being educated and a doctor, he was more of a gentleman who wanted to get to know me.He was very happy to hear that I haven’t been with any guy before. He tried to make me comfortable and take it slow. We chatted for a whole day and he asked me to come over to his place, I was a little scared since I wasn’t sure if it was a real invite or I was gonna get mugged or kidnapped. I dressed. ‘Come in’, I said, trying to put her at her ease, ‘I was talking to the man in the next apartment’, I said, as if to explain why I was nude. She smiled somewhat ruefully, then said, ‘Mr Mortimer, like the young ladies’, and as she spoke her eyes ran over my body again. ‘Is my being nude embarrassing you’, I asked her, as it was obvious something was wrong? Her face went red and she said, ‘No, No, no’, apologetically, ‘I find you very beautiful, attractive’, her voice faltering her demeanour.