When I asked Mani to go and compete with other guys he gave me a naughty smile and in my ears told me that he is bottom. I was surprised, Bottom, mean...? He said I love to suck the dick man!!!We left the IG Park at about 8:30 after seating in the grass and remembering the childhood days, and went to a restaurant, had a light dinner and then while going to his apartment, he suddenly asked, “Would you mind if I invited some of my friends home?” I was about to say “No Problem” he quickly added,. The next morning I asked mom whathad happened and she explained an orgasm and how greta it felt. She toldme when I got older I might try it. I didn't want to wait until I got older. That night I laid in my ownbed and put my fingers to my hole. I tried to remember how mom had doneit. I moved my fingers over a spot on the outside and flinched. Thisfeeling rushed through me, kind of like I had gotten shocked. It wasn'tbad but it scared me. I thought maybe I needed to go fast like mommy haddone.. I don’t think for one moment she would condone what happened in there. I walked in and approached the desk. Miss Beattie looked up. “Oh it’s you, Happy Birthday,” she partly opened a drawer, and then closed it again. As she did, she said, “Its Sandra isn’t it? You won’t need the safety pack then. Go on in, she is waiting for you.” Sandra was evidently a regular, obviously she knew already Sandra didn’t need condoms. Nothing more was said. The big table seated twenty or more people for meetings. I just banged her for a few minutes and drained my nuts deep inside her. Then helped her get under the covers and I went back to the party. It was the next day that I saw the Kellers again and they invited me over. The minute I walked in Mrs. Keller pulled my pants down and started to suck my cock. Another minute and we were fucking away like no tomorrow. I spewed inside her and she seemed to like it. I went home. About a week later I over heard my mom talking to some of the other ladies.