Compared to my six feet two he was five foot seven with a tummy like mine gone to flab like most middle aged males. After two drinks we decided to ret...re to his room and do what he,d come to do. Once in the room we both kicked off our shoes.i,ve never kissed a man and Wasn,t about to now, but he wasted no time taking his clothes off and showing me his now erect prick that stood proud at about seven inches in it,s glory, drops of precum oozing from the tip. I stripped off to reveal my larger. I knew that, in college, things would be totally different, that I would now be on my own, that my life would then begin to be my own.There were the usual friends and family there, of course, including the woman that lives next door, Anita Crosby, who had known me for most of my life. She and her husband had bought the house when they were newly-married and, tragically, he was killed in Iraq about six years ago.She came up to me right after the ceremony and gave me a hug and kiss on the cheek,. Is this his way of providing a green signal, or is he just really exhausted and trying to rest? My heartbeat was increasing. I felt like my heart was pop out of my chest. I gained some courage and slowly started moving my hand up. I moved my left hand up from his waist to his chest on the left side of his body.I moved it up till the bottom of his chest but just couldn’t go higher. I kept my right hand on his thigh and started to slowly stroke his thighs. He still didn’t object. Then I took away. Once he is standing in front of me, I open my mouth to say hi, but he lifts his hand, slowly, and I snap my mouth shut before I can say anything. His hand slowly comes up and touches my cheek, like he’s checking that I’m real. Before I can react he has me in his arms, hugging me, holding me tight. I wrap my arms around him, holding on as tight as I can because if I don’t he will disappear on me. It’s really you is whispered into my neck, making me start to cry. I start to apologize over and.