"I could get into this stuff." It can get a bit sweaty after a while," Garry said, "especially in something like this ... Listen, it sounds like Cyril...s in trouble with Roberta." Who said you could have a wank," Roberta shouted at Cyril when she went into the bathroom to see what was keeping him."No-one Mistress. You didn't say I couldn't though." You ask permission in future. Do only what you're told with me. If I catch you doing anything like that again I'll make you sorry. Now come on you. Hell I wished it was me.At 5PM Ev called me. "Hey Sylvia how do you feel about living on the other side of the bay." You mean on Jefferson Island?" I asked."No in the mouth of the Tomahawk river. There an old marina there that is up for sale. You could own a place to moor your house boat, and twenty other slips as well. Place would pay for itself in a few years." he said."I don't know, I'd have to have someone look at the numbers," I said."Well it's not mine, but it is across the river from my. It was fucking amazing! I had had a couple of blow jobs before but Kat was awesome. She would bring me near the edge with her lips locked around the head of my cock, then stop, and move down and start gently licking and sucking my balls. She did this for nearly an hour before letting me explode in her warm wet mouth.I was in love!Now you need to understand that on our previous dates we had only made out and done some heavy petting. Mostly me doing the petting. She was "holding me off." This was. I was keen to find out how it felt and I had noticed that the girlfriends I had seemed to enjoy giving blow jobs and I was intrigued to find out why.It took me a couple of years to dip my toe in the water. I'd just moved to London into a flat of my own and was feeling quite free and up for an adventure. Back then, pre-internet, the way to find sex hookups was through classified ads in local newspapers so I replied to a few and finally managed to arrange a one to one with another bi guy through.