And I heard some voices. A voice I had ever heard before. There was a man from the lobby I remember seeing in there. A black man at that. About 6 foot...and pretty fit not great but standable. My roomie said the black man had said that he thought I was gay and roomie said you have no idea. I just found out the other night if ya know what I mean. The black man said he didn't think he would ever be able to do that. My roomie said hey that is what I thought too but It was great. The black man said. *** I wrote about my suck buddy Ken in an earlier story. Ken was older than I was, maybe mid-twenties to my nineteen years. He had done a four-year tour in the Navy, got out, but I suspect he re-enlisted because there were more available dicks and asses in the Navy than in his native St. Petersburg, Florida. He was a good looking guy, very fit and masculine, and a good shipmate, but even in those days, he was openly gay. It was that he swished and cooed, but when sailors would use profanity —. " She said defensively."Sorry, my bad. You're such whore then." He playfully chided her."You know very well I am. I'm only a slut to you and Bobby." She proudly declared."Yeah," he smilingly agreed as he tweaked her nipple. "So how about a nice, hard fuck Aunt Jane?" But, Tommy." She whined, "I'm so tired!" Oh c'mon Aunt Jane, you've never turned down a fuck in your whole life. Besides, you're my slut remember?" He reminded her once again. Jane just whimpered a protest and pouted."C'mon Aunt. Mary felt her pussy start to moisten. As her thoughts began to deserve her Mary's body started to react to Ann's knowing hands. Mary moved her hips and raised her butt. Smiling Ann unbuttoned her shirt and let it fall open. Taking the oil, she poured a small amount down the crack of Mary's ass. Using her finger tips Ann ran her hand down the center of Mary's ass. As she did Mary's back arched more, lifting her round ass to meet Ann's fingers. Confused by her sexual awaking, all Mary knew was.