" Oh ... good."The thought of Gaby leaving produced the subsequent thought of doing it again with Lindsay. My cock grew and it was difficult to hide i.... It drew Gaby's eyes. I gave up and let her look. It's not like it was a BAD thing that she saw it.Lindsay chuckled when she noticed what Gaby was looking at."Yes, we did it," Lindsay said."I figured that," Gaby said."It was good." Was it?" Really good. Super good." Yeah?" Gaby was getting excited.Me? I didn't want to talk about how good it was.. He raped me with his mouth and as our tongues dueled I came again ... just from his kiss!!What is this man doing to me?!The kiss went on and on. My body hurt, my nipples aren’t sure if they’re feeling pain or pleasure. My hair feels like it’s being pulled from my scalp. But I ignored all of that and returned his kiss with every ounce of passion I could muster.Paul finally broke the kiss and just held me for a moment. Then he reached up and began to remove the ropes holding me in place. It took. He replied "yes i can, what time?". Normally by this point you think to yourself that (no offence to anyone here) but it's a gay guy as they usually are eager to meet - i guess for a straight guy it's like a random girl asking a guy if they can come around and masturbate with them. I cannot blame anyone for being eager wanting them around - this is the bit whereby you say to yourself...this guy must be gay. Too eager.I had a full sack of spunk ready to blow over some hot babes I replied "okay I. I knew European women did not shave their pussy and I kind of liked the experience. I spent a lot of time playing with her “bush” and she really liked it. I thought, oh well, it’s just a one-night stand. Then On Wednesday, Ruth’s stopped by the office and mentioned the “Doc” was leaving town for a golf outing for the whole weekend. Ruth asked me to dinner Friday night and to a play on Saturday. Well, I’m not an idiot I knew “weekend” meant she wanted my young body for the whole weekend. On.