It was still hard and pressed against his lower abdomen under his boxers. God, that’s hot. I’d definitely fucked another man last night. It’s n...t like whether it was once or twice would make a difference, right? It was an urge, that was all. There were plenty of gay people out there that didn’t have to feel guilty about it. Why did I feel guilty? All of a sudden I was standing at the edge of the bed, staring down at the beautiful stranger with my arms crossed. He looked up at me lazily, like. Well, I'm not trying to defend him... he obviously was very wrong in doing this to you... tricking you like this... way over the top. I'm so sorry."Doris pulled away. Ever sinew in her body wanted to relax right back into Hammer's embrace."Ah, could we like turn on some lights in here... it's very dark," stammered Hammer."Oh," replied Doris, "sorry. Blind folks don't use lights. I think they still work. Maybe."She heard a click from near the door. Nothing in her world changed."Thanks for. She had bought a flat in the city for his studies and immediately offered my son a room in it, which I was not sure he fully grasped the value of living rent free, and when I pointed that out I saw something click from our old days as girls, when she retorted to my saying so, 'Oh, he won't be rent free', and she reached across the table and touched him tenderly on his shoulder, I felt the spark and saw his reaction, 'My God', I thought, 'she want's to fuck my son', and I saw her son look at me,. I pulled her zipper further down and her boobs were completely exposed by then. A man happened to go past us by then and he winked at me. I smiled back and put my hands inside her pussy. She was wet by the happenings already.We had an hour more and we decided to take it slow. I made sure her entire front is exposed and slowly put my hands over her shoulder. She was breathing heavy into my ears saying that she never thought she’d be a slut like this her entire life. I told her not to talk and.