”He paused, searching my face for any hint of what I was thinking. I looked out over the water again, taking a long swig from my beer. “If you thi...k I’m going to judge you for sleeping around, I’m not. You’re an adult, you’re allowed to make your own choices.”I turned toward Lincoln, pulling my legs onto the couch under me so I could fully face him, “I’m really sorry you had to go through that, I can’t imagine what you must have felt… I appreciate that you felt comfortable enough to tell. What about Carlo, asked Guy?Well he is very nice and his wife once told me he was a wonderful lover. Now that she is bi-polar she no longer sleeps in the same bedroom and maybe he would be just what the doctor ordered.But he is over 60 years old, said Guy.Well maybe he is but he is in great shape, his body looks more like he is 40. Guy, all my lady friends say that you boys don't become men until age 40 and Carlo has 20 years of experience as a man, so he has the experience to teach our. One of them took my drink and sat it on a small shelve, another placed a small bottle under my nose and said 'take a good hard sniff of this and tell me how you like it.' I took a deep sniff of the aroma and was surprised as to how horny I suddenly became. No my penis did not get hard and I didn't go raving mad, just became extremely horny and wanted to have sex. Fingers started to pinch and twist my nipples, hands stroked my confined penis and some one smeared a slick substance into my anal. She’d read about it in fiction, but always it had been the woman to falter, filled with some fear or a high sense of moral obedience seizing her. But a male doing that? Males were programmed to go in like a hungry dog to sate their appetites in single-minded frenzy… well some of them. But Harry had pulled away, sending her mind and emotions into a spin. He’d eased her out of that with his talking. She was aware he’d talked softly without any real attempt to persuade or manipulate. His.