“Mom, did you fuck any other guys before you met dad?”“Yes, there were a few.”“Were you fucking anyone when you met and started dating Dad?�...�“Yes, there was one guy.”“How long did you do both of them before you decided on Dad?”“A while.”“OK then you know how much fun it is to enjoy more than one lover. The difference is that my main man knows and accepts my other sex, and I his.”Mom looked very thoughtful for a minute. “So how many men is my little girl screwing?”“Mostly Nate but six others. ..?" No" Eve cut him off, "you clearly cannot. Or maybe you do not want to.What do I do Chrissie? I am beginning to think that you have tired ofthis. I think you want to leave and never have the pleasure of being mymaid again. Is that what it is?" No, please, no, I'm just not yet..."So you do want to be my maid? You just are not yet trained? Is that it?" Yes. Miss. Yes." I was almost sobbing. I could not believe I was souseless that I had let myself get into this state. Why did I forget. Well, despite such narrow-minded outlook, sexual encounters do take place in plenty. So much so that, some people travel in a crowded bus just to get such encounters. And this applies to both men and women. Believe me, there are people here who are able to relieve their sexual tensions only in the buses. In a crowded bus, men, of all ages, from sixteen to sixty, try to stand close to women. They move in slowly, deliberately. First touching with shoulders, and then with knees and arms. Their. "Yeeeesss," Ben moaned in a very soft, hushed voice, rolling his eyes back and closing them as my hand cupped his balls and his hard cock.I kissed deeply into his neck and then I looked deeply into his eyes, touching his soft face, feeling that the boy was also holding and stroking my much larger hard cock."You're so beautiful, Ben.. I wanna make you orgasm. Can you cum?" Yeah," Ben whispered with a smile."Good," I replied, "… because I want to see what his cum tastes like!"Going back down to.