When I arrived, he was waiting at the door. Silver-haired and slim, this older man was about to take my bi-virginity! We exchanged the obligatory "He...lo's" and he poured me a cup of coffee.He was wearing a blue robe, and I could smell the fresh scent of soap and cologne on him as we enjoyed some small talk. Despite the friendly chat, my cock was swollen in my jeans and his occasional glances at it was driving me wild inside.As our cups emptied and you can feel the sexual tension in the room,. I had to be prepared for us to be in each other's pants often and not just once in a while. Did I really want that? He was making it hard for me to think clearly as his tongue flitted in and out of my wet lips.On the other hand, boyfriends may not last forever and they're not always handy. He did have one great looking cock and he was giving me a very nice oral job. Oh, yes, very nice. Well, except for one thing. She leaned forward and said, "Matt, you know about a girl's clit? Where it is?" "I. It was almost like a dream.She was still moving her hand up and down over my pole. I was so nervous. This was the first time I had touched a female that far down that part of her body. I lifted my hand slightly and hovered over her crotch for a moment, having second thoughts on going though with this. All of a sudden I felt her hand on top of mine and she mashed my hand down. The palm of my hand was met with the soft flannel of her pajama bottoms. I could feel her wriggle as she ground my hand. So, that being said, when I see a guy stooping low to check out the glory hole, I assume he’s a cocksucker, and therefore uninterested in me. I’ve learned to focus on the guys who don’t check out the holes. Nine times out of ten, these guys are straight guys who are looking for a blow job. And being straight, they appreciate a feminine person, like myself to suck them off; I guess it makes them feel less gay. They'll just flat out stick their hard Johnsons through the hole, or approach me.