I was so horny, looking at myself on the mirror, and my hard nipples poked out of the thin material. I really wanted a hard pounding from my newly mar...ied spouse.It had been over a year since I stopped seeing my older & unusual partner. And, I had been completely neglecting the needs of my body, all this while.I hardly even touched myself, and I was very bushy down there even until two weeks ago.I was so used to having a hairy vagina, the sight of my moist clean panty-less crotch actually. At least he would be able to cover his excitement.It was an excruciatingly slow ride home for Mac.Tess was relentless as she continued to use her little finger to tease him. She did it gently, just passing the tip over the now swollen head and sliding it down the drooling slit.Mac was sure that there was a wet spot on his pants but was afraid to look down. Instead he stared forward, chastising himself for not wearing underwear.Soon, Tess had the head so wet that his pants were almost. I couldn’t take it any more and was dying to jerk off. I decided to leave and go to the toilets and have a serious hand job. As I left I noticed the gay movie theatre. I couldn’t resist going in. The place was brighter than the hetero theatre. There were guys leaning against the walls and moving around in an apparently aimless fashion. Again, very different from the hetero theatre. I nervously took a seat near the back. I spotted some guys were drifting in to the toilets only to be followed by. Just don’t let your mother catch you drinking out of a pint glass in front of her friends; you two are on show tonight.”My sister nodded in understanding at the serious point he was making. It was okay to tease Mum with a pint glass, but not to embarrass her in public. As Mum had often muttered during our childhood, she’d ‘have our guts for garters’ if we ever did that, but then we loved her too much to have any intention of making her lose face in town. It was still a small enough (and.