When we got on the bed, I started fondling her breasts. "We don't have time," she said. "You're mom will be home in just over an hour and we have to c...ean up in here." Too bad," I said. "I want more." I reached in the drawer to get the two vibrators I'd placed there just in case as we moved into a sixty-nine.She tasted so damned good that I kept licking and sucking until she was squirming all over the place. I had just pushed the vibe into her when we heard the garage door open. She jumped off. ” She kissed my forehead again.So I told her about Debbie and how she was making me feel and that I wasn’t sure if I should tell my father or not. Mom said that I should tell m Father. He deserved to know. Then I told her about how I was really attracted to older women and I had been having sex with a woman in her thirties. Then I told her about my bisexuality. I told her everything. I did not hold back. Just like I did as a k**.She just put her arms around me and we held each other. We had. I watched as she carefully placed it on top of her panties and rolled them up with it in them.Again Christine came into my arms, my cock fit nicely in the space below her pussy as I kissed her, and then I laid her down on the flat rocks near the edge of the bluff. Christine took the full contact but never said a thing about it as I knelt next to her wondering how long I could stand the hard rock surface on my soft knees. I leaned across her body, kissing her and massaging her breasts. I kissed. I kicked off my shoes, poured myself a large glass and collapsed onto the sofa. Taking small sips, I allowed my head to fall back and rested my eyes. This may not seem particularly exciting for you and it’s not that I’m a complete hermit, but I did very much enjoy my own company. I was 25 and single. I had a lot of friends, but they knew that if I hadn’t committed whole-heartedly to a night out then I was likely to stay in, so I was safe from any phone calls interrupting my peace. It also.