I don't know why I decided to, but out of the blue I asked, "Roger, areyou a top or a bottom with your t-girlfriends?" S'with," he replied."Was that S...itch?" I asked."Yes," he said."You want your girlfriend to fuck your ass?" I asked."No," he said."You want to suck your girlfriend's cock?" I asked."Yes," he said."That's not a Switch, Roger," I replied."S'ok," he replied."You want your girlfriend to suck your cock?" I asked."S'ok," he replied."You want to fuck your girlfriend's ass?" I. As the dancing continued we became more and more physical in ourcaresses feeling our bodies touching each other. I loved thefeel of my silicone breasts pushing against her body and herbreasts touching mine. I felt her hand on my bottom tracing mysuspenders with her fingers and finally when I was desperate tomake love to her she guided me to the sofa and made me sit down.She knelt on the floor in front of me and stroked my legs throughthe stockings and then very slowly she parted my wrap. It must have been the first time I had an orgasm. I might have had something close before, but this was the real thing.I went home, sexually satisfied but still technically a virgin.It was time to move forward, so I showed up the next time without my guitar, no bra, no panties and no bush. I had shaved the night before. I wore the minimum. Mr. Samson got the message.In his bedroom he said, "Turn around and bend over Tracy. Let me see you." I turned around bending just far enough so he noticed I. I then decided to ignore it & also reasoned to myself that till what extent he could possibly try anything, what with so many people around & that too in a public place too. I was stuck in my present position.After a few minutes, the old man, gradually became bolder he was now slowly & more firmly caressing my bottom and sensing my nervousness & dilemma & lack of resistance on my part, began to now cup my buttocks. I was really stunned by this & very surprised by his boldness & glanced behind &.