At school, my friend Ronnie used to try to put his hand down my trousers on the school bus. At the time I fought him off, but as I've aged I think ba...k and wonder why. As was usual for people in the sixties and seventies I grew into heterosexual relationships, got married and had children. None of which I regret; I love my family dearly but I have often wondered how it might have been different.As I got near to being fifty that curiosity grew; the sensations created by that skinny schoolboy. Something…came up and I got a bit upset and didn’t really think. If it’s any consolation, I walked out on my friends too.’ Rufus nodded as he picked up a carton of orange juice and dropped it in his basket, ‘Yeah, I kinna noticed that as well. Wanna talk about it?’ Kainene looked at him then turned to the bowl of mushrooms and dropped it in her basket too, ‘You aren’t upset?’ Rufus smiled and shook his head, ‘Don’t you think it’d be extremely childish of me to still be upset more than a month. Then tilting his head slightly, he slid his tongue between her lips, slowly and gently pumping it in and out to mimic what his manhood would soon do as well. She very softly groaned, inexplicably aroused by the erotic, suggestive moves of his tongue. Slowly removing his thumb and placing his hand back the ledge, he pumped his tongue a little faster, no longer needing to hold her lower jaw. He brought his mouth away only a breath after another minute of this, opening his eyes to see her dilated. She reached behind her back, and I couldn't help but grin. A couple of seconds later, my patience paid off. Her hands dropped to her side, and her bra slipped off her body and tumbled to the floor. I found myself staring at her gorgeous bare chest. Still she casually looked in a different direction, as if the thought that I might be hiding in the dark never occurred to her.When she yawned and stretched, shoving her chest forward in the process, my heart leaped in my chest. The sight of that.