He was a bit shorter than me (I'm 6'2) maybe around 5 foot 10, Latin American, and seemed to be in good shape. I didn't know what to do, I wanted to s...e if I could get this somewhere, but I didn't feel right about it having a girlfriend. So I did what any horny guy would do; I rationalized it. I took a quarter and told myself "heads three times in a row and I'll message him." Well guess what? Heads. Heads. Heads.I emailed him and after a few back and forths, he said he could massage me right. " Gesturing toward Mary's chest.Mary said, "Well he's seen 'em already anyway so sit down and tell me about this Terry." Don't call me Terry Okay, Steve likes me as Sherry and I like to be Sherry so try for me Huh?" Okay, whatever, it's just hard to remember sometimes."Sherry spent the next half hour giving her/his sister a detailed account of the past couple of days. How we met, nearly a play by play of our fun times, the chance meeting, and then our talks and subsequent fun times. Right up to. You had better have this room he said opening the first door on the left, I kind of peeped in ,I was almost scared to see what was in there. It was a big room, a pretty room ,obviously decorated for a girl, pinks and whites, soft lighting, I loved it and decided there and then that when I got home to my shit pit I was going to do some decorating, well maybe buy some pink towels or something. .I put my bags on the bed and stood there just looking. Johnathon opened a door and said this is the. Her soft and bare back was fully for me to graze. I kissed her for over 10 minutes in her heck and shoulder, and then played with my tongue in her ears – kissing and whispering romantically. She seemed to be in her ultimate of pleasures. She was just wanting me to do it for as long as I could withstand. Meanwhile, I am a human being too. My 6 inch dark tool was peeping to see if it could find a hole to hide. Poor boy was struggling to take shelter into a hole, but there was nothing much I could.