On this particular day I noticed a new advertisement immediately. "WANTED" it read, "STUDENTS TO PARTICIPATE IN A STUDY OF ESP, CONTACT LAURA ALLAN AT...THE SCOTT FIELD HOUSE - EARN MONEY FOR ONE HOUR OF WORK". I doubted you would earn much money for only an hour of work, but I had nothing else to do. And I figured that even an hour of work would be enough to buy a 6-pack. So I walked up Perimeter Road and headed for Scott Field House.As I rounded the corner, you can imagine my surprise, when I. " Carol looked around and reached down and stroked his cock through his pants. She smiled and said, "Your prick feels happy." We started walking towards the hotel when we were in a dark part of the park Carol reached into my pants and said, "Another happy prick." Bill stopped walking and said, "I have to tell you both something, I'm bisexual." Carol and I smiled and I said, "The more sex the better." We got to the hotel and when we got in the elevator Carol put her arms around his neck and. ” She doesn’t have to ask me twice. I can feel my cock getting bigger and bigger as I take one of her half dollar sized nipples between my thumb and forefinger and roll it around until its puckered up and as hard as a pebble.“That’s it baby, keep it up, that feels so good sweetie.” I pull on her nipple as she moans with pleasure. I quickly latch my mouth onto her hard nipple and suck it hard. “That’s it baby I love it when my nipples are sucked.” As I continue to suckle on her nipple I let my. At the same time as we talked I became more relaxed with her and accepted her interest. She was in her thirties or early forties and I was a bit flattered having an older woman friend who was interested in me personally. A glass of wine may have helped. It was getting late and I asked about a lift back to my place. She said that she was going to Portobello market very early the next morning and asked me if I wanted to accompany her. She suggested that I could stay over and we could set off.