I enjoyed his kissing me and the thrill of his tongue in my mouth but clearly I was too young to be doing this with such an older boy and though the a...tendance was sparse sometimes people would see what we were doing and they most certainly did not approve. I didn't care because the making out became my favorite part of the whole experience and made up for the humiliation I felt when we walked into the brightly lit theater entrance with him holding my hand like I was a little girl.This routine. You know something? His ass used to feel reallytight, but maybe two weeks ago it started feeling pretty wellstretched out. Slack. Wide open sometimes! And he reallywriggles it now when I'm fucking him! He really gets off on me! He didn't, at first. I think he's practicing his moves somewhereelse!" I'll just bet. Well! Mr. Super Macho turns faggot! That'd befront page news in all the gossip columns!" Please don't tell." Oh no. I won't tell the gossip columns. But this does. A couple stumble in from outside, close together, the girl giggling and pulling her partner along the corridor as he fumbles with a set of keys. I am standing by the lift and the doors open an older man steps out, and presuming I am waiting, puts his hand against the doors to prevent them from closing, smiling and gesturing me inside. What else can I do but smile my thanks and step inside, deciding that I will go to the top of the block and see the view, and then I can return home. Thankfully. " Mrs. Jones said coyly. "And you're going to start now."Mrs. Jones stood up and walked back to the bedroom, then returned with huge dildo with a suction cup at the base. She licked the suction cup rather seductively and secured the dildo on top of the small coffee table. She then looked at me, winked, and sat back down on the couch. Motioning to the erect dildo, she said "You better get started, pet."Somewhat concerned, because I had never had anything inside me as large as this dildo, I.