‘Left face.’ What the hell for? I wanted to yell. Instead, I pivoted and faced left. I could feel his eyes on me, burning holes in my uniform. I c...uld almost feel the fabric scorching. ‘About face.’ I about faced, wondering what in the hell he was doing. I stood at attention, staring at the mini-blinds on the window. It was still dark outside and no noise came from the open offices beyond his door. The sounds of my breathing matched his, exaggerated to my ears. ‘Left face.’ He stood up. ‘I like. When I kissed her again, it pushed me to limits sexually that I'd never been pushed to. We were kissing passionately, my tongue halfway down her throat, my body pushed up against her, looking over my shoulder and hers, glancing around, scared to death, afraid someone would witness what was going on. Thank God that didn't happen. Not the first time, nor the second time.And as we stood there, kissing passionately, my dick growing harder inside my shorts, Katie untied her top. I moved forward,. Much to my excitement, Uncle Ravi ended up masturbating after that before he came out of the bathroom. That was the first ever time I also masturbated, following the rhythm of my uncle, and shot my first load of cum! From then on, there was nothing that could stop me from secretly enjoying Uncle Ravi’s horny moment in whichever part of the house.Uncle Ravi moved out with his family after getting married and I was heart-broken. However, at 17, I was already exploring sex with both guys and. ” We paddled round so we were hidden from the shore, and found a tiny patch of sand that was almost underwater. Sally leant against the rocks. “Come on then, if you’re going to do it,” she said. “Just don’t get it on my face, ok?” Matt pulled his cock out of the top of his shorts and stood close to Sally, pointing it up towards her tits. He pulled the foreskin down, and I could see a look of concentration on his face. “Here it comes,” he said, and a great arc of pale yellow piss began to stream.