I spread my cheeks with only the slightest hint of shame. The weed, the orgasms and the overwhelming want knocked 30 years of programming right out of...me. "Look at that tiny tight hole," he said. OK, that was a little creepy, but the ad did say he was interested in virgin asses, so that's his thing. Fair enough. "I'm going to fuck that tight little bud." "Yeah," was all I could manage. I certainly meant "yeah," but I didn't know what else to say, and the man was clearly hypnotized by my. I took one of the cd’s and put it in the player, the first icon I clicked showed a scraggy almost skeletal woman who I judged to be in her late sixties sucking off a guy in his twenties. Without thinking I stripped off my clothes and played all the videos friging myself to countless orgasms. I couldn’t stop and stayed awake all night watching and diddling myself. I showered but couldn’t bother to put clothes on, I felt at ease with my nakedness and in any case there was no one else around was. "What is it?" She placed her hand on his arm, her face drew in, her nosescrunched a tiny bit."I love you," he spat out.She stared at him in silence. He felt as if an hour had passed as shecontinued to look at him, her eyes darting back and forth between hisown. It was only a fraction of a second but to him it seemed aneternity. An eternity of silence. Why had he said that? Who sayssomething like that?"I," she smirked, "I love you too, Kyle," a genuine smile crossing herface. His stomach. When he ejaculated, I wanted to catch it with the paper rather than get it all over my shoes, pants and floor. Just then the door opened. My neighbour’s cock was pulled out of my hand and he immediately arose to settle back on the seat. I could hear the guy pissing mightily into a urinal. It sounded like a heavy stream, I wondered if he had a big horse cock! Peaking through the space between the door jam and the door, I could only see the back of him. Little short guy. He pissed like a big guy.