When I finished my purchase, the sun was setting down and the parking lot was almost completely empty.I walked to my car when I heard a strange sound ...nd turned my head back.A short walk from where I was standing was a concrete loading dock for the shops. I listened in silence and then I heard the noise again but this time I could identify it as a human grunt. I decided I should investigate; there could be someone hurt.As I turned down the loading dock I noticed a man sitting in the corner. He. Finally, one time, I was brave enough to take the plunge and I put my mouth around another man's cock -- and wow, was that exciting! I had feelings of guilt and shame, but I also felt like a sissy slut and was amazed at how much I enjoyed it.After a while, I started doing a bit more with guys and found that I really liked these activities. For example, here are a few things that I have tried with guys:-- Letting him stick his fingers in my mouth so that I could suck on them-- Sitting on a guy's. The fourth guard had managed to get a burst of gunfire off as the force of Miles' webshooters forced his arms up, and his bullet just so happened to strike a key bolt on the container that was being moved by a crane directly over Miles' head, springing open the door, and dumping hundreds of thousands of dollars of sensitive, valuable, but most importantly heavy equipment-all over Miles.His spider-sense had saved him from the worst of it, but he'd taken some pretty bad hits and was briefly. "I never date men who work for my father, but you really intrigue me." Sitting close to me with her hand on my thigh, she asked me personal questions - was I dating anyone, had I been married and the like. She crossed her pretty legs and I was surprised to see the tops of her hose had the snap connectors of a garter belt. This is another of my fetishes and to see one this close gave me an immediate hard on. She must've felt it grow, as she moved her hand to cover it and gave it a squeeze. .