I had only been caught one time in my friends sisters room and one time when my Mom asked me why I was cumming in her hose as she handed me a pair of ...er hose full of cum telling me how nasty it was to pull up her hose only to spread her sons cum on her legs. She gave me that pair and asked me to only masturbate on things in the dirty cloths hamper. I figured it would not be good to tell her about my collection. By this time I had become sexually active fucking girls a couple times a month. I. She touched me and we moved towards the stairs. As soon as we entered the room we lay on the bed and got down to some sensual deep french kissing. She was rubbing the outside of my crotch and said she hadn't been fucked for months. I eased her to the edge of the bed and started stroking her thighs under her dress and running my hand over her panties. I loved her in the dress so kissing her thighs I made my way up towards her crotch slipping a tongue inside them before pulling them to one side. While Vicky was very understanding because her love for Vince far surpassed her desire for penile penetration, and while Vince did the best that he could to pleasure her orally, Vince found the situation excruciatingly unpleasant. Within the span of a month he went from being exceptionally virile for his age to feeling emasculated. Most important to him, because of his love for Vicky, was that he was not satisfying her sexually and that an awesome woman like she was deserved to be sexually. I checked out from the hotel, called for a taxi and went to pick her up. She was right. It took more than an hour to reach her apartment since it had started drizzling, throwing the traffic out of gear. I called her as soon as I was about to reach but she wasn’t ready yet.“Oh Rajiv dear. I told you I need some more time why don’t you wait for just 10 more minutes and I’ll be down” I could that her flirting had started. She called me lover earlier, dear now and probably darling half a dozen.