And from then on, I always waited for Mister Joachin to come home from work to see those things that caught my attention.His two big balls, which at t...at time I did not know what they were, but despite that I wanted to see more much more, I don't know how or when but Mister Joachin realized that I liked looking at his legs and a little more, so it was him who decided to show me more, due to my intense interest in looking at his crotch he began to show me more, I remember that he sat down, threw. "So what the fuck are you doing here?" I asked my sister, ignoring what the other girl had told me."You moron, I'm helping out with our fund raiser, now get the fuck out, already." She spat back, not being sorry in the least for her actions.The tall girl looked back and forth at us and asked, "Do you two know each other?" Yea." I replied, still pissed off to find my sister sucking cock at this thing. My head was pounding as I prepared to tell the world what just happened."She's my..." I started. I somehow always fantasied (and still do) of old mature partners.He was around 47 and sounded a nice mature guy.(I lovingly later named him RINKU so I will address him with this name only).We exchanged numbers and spoke about meeting up.We decided that I stay overnight at his place.This was a big risk for me as it could completely jeopardize my career,social life.And I was also experienced in sex with women(which I also liked)..So this opportunity to reignite my gay feelings was really a. Hey, do you this saying about gambling? It goes like this. When you're surrounded by endless possibilities, one of the hardest things you can do is pass them up. See what I mean?”“Sort of.”“Look. Women come out and they wonder around, looking for something. We can give them that something. It's the easiest thing in the world, like drinking water from a cup. Before you know it, I've got them down. It's what they want on the inside. That's what I mean by possibilitiy. It's all around you. How can.