By the end of the year if possible...When I split up with my ex weeks later it was the catalyst I needed.I started speaking to guys on here doing the ...sual sex chat. And it was fun for a while but I quickly realised I needed more. So I created a profile on a gay dating site. Within a week a local guy had contacted me. He was older, passive, half decent looking and available so we started messaging each other. Eventully we started talking on the phone. (I remember the first time I needed 4pints. Shouldn't leave the curtains ajar. Shouldn't wear short skirts and high heels and wander around mildly drunk on dimly lit streets. Shouldn't display their disgusting, degrading, private debauchery in the comfortable sanctuary of their own home for just anyone to watch through a spotting scope or pair of binoculars. They have to take some responsibility here. If they're prepared to flaunt themselves well certainly I can't be responsible for the consequences of their activities.Some are just. I’m on the 12th floor and have a few friends and acquaintances in the society. Amongst them was a woman who was on the 6th floor, called Dr. Rekha, 40, fair, decent looking, average built, doctor by profession, married, but having problems with her husband.We used to greet each other often in the society and became good friends and met in a group for parties etc. We were quite free and did a lot of adult talks and exchanged non-veg jokes in the group. She was quite free by nature and helpful. Sure, I said. Better get you undressed so, said Mary as she sat on the edge of the bed and pulled me close. She undid my belt and button and pulled down my jeans. Mary pulled the top of my boxers down over my fully erect cock. She smiled and wrapped her hand around the hilt, slowly drawing back my foreskin, working her hand up and down. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that John was now naked. He had a big dick and it was semi-erect. He stood behind me and lifted my t-shirt over my.