"I'm not, Gramma. I pay attention. If he didn't want me, I could tell." Perhaps so, dear," Gramma said. "Still, he's a young man." Oh, come on, Gramma... He's twice my age." He's a man." He's a good guy, Gramma. You know that. You let me stay with him the first night I was here." He is indeed a good man. But do not overstay your welcome."I know Gramma's asked him herself several times, telling him to send me home or just say no if I'm getting tedious or in the way.What I actually find is that. I took his advice and turned in early—air travel always knackers me—strange, when you think you are sat on your arse for hours at a stretch.It was an early breakfast, then a 4-hour road trip. I noted the hung over look of several of the team, who hadn't taken the advice given last night—silly buggers. I made sure I didn't swap any bodily fluids with them; I bet they had been dipping their wicks in some poxed up tarts.Camp Kenyatta – named for the first President of an independent Kenya, Jomo. We set our beers down and went upstairs.***When we were upstairs going to our bedroom, we could here from the first bedrooms, moans and the creek of the bed moving. "Wow they started pretty fast" i thought. I must have stopped moving because Stacey said, "Come on Kevin, what are you scared to have sex?" I shook my head quickly.***As Stacey went into the bathroom to do her stuff, whatever it is girls do before sex, i grabbed a condom and put it on pretty fast. My cock was getting bigger and. There weren't many times they got fucked before they were discovered, albeit just that she jerked my boyfriend and stood with his dick in his mouth, and completely naked in a bed together. After a long "sexual career" and becoming a father of eleven, he would only like to have sex with me for a while. That he will never have sex again with girls and others is probably insane. But will join groups together. And he has his ex girlfriend, they want one together and will continue to have sexual.