I used to check her out when she came home. I was always kinda hot for her. On several occasions I was able to sniff some of her used pantyhose. Sh... always wore pantyhose and often left them in plain sight on her bed or even once in the bathroom hanging on the shower curtain. Well this one day Steven and I were deep into this video game, Steven was on a roll and his brothers were not at home. Joy came home and said hello to us from the top of the basement stairs where we were and I was. I wasn't sure just how we would move on, but now I do. You say you are straight, and maybe you are, but that will make it all that much more fun to make a cocksucker out of you."For the first time, Robert already had a hardon when the last of his clothes came off. I am ashamed to say it, but I was erect too. . . . a result of my very stringent bondage and the new knowledge that he was going to take advantage of it. In the days before I had begun to use men to tie me up, I would never have ever. Thank you for the letting me recount the memory of my sorority sister's son. If you enjoyed my memories and wish me to write more, which includes my son, please let me know in the comments and click the thumbs up.After a sorority sister invited me for a week-long out-of-town spring getaway to her home, we discovered over coffee that both our sons were soon graduating high school. One late afternoon over martinis, she disclosed that in preparation for college, with her son’s blossoming. After 20 mins or so, I spotted a girl I knew from a previous job so walked over to catch up. We had a laugh for a few mins and my ex college asked if I knew the girl at the bar. I turned about and she was leaning again the bar, arms crossed with the most pissed off look on her face. So, I said goodbye to my friend and headed to the bar.I asked her what was up and she was livid! 'Whos that slut? Why didnt you introduce me? She wants to fuck you, I can tell! If she goes near you again I'll.