The fact was I had been struggling somewhat with my own sexual identity since middle school, if not sooner. I was growing up in a time when gay bashi...g was a popular sport and AIDS was fairly new and considered the great homosexual plague and the gay flu. I knew I was different from most other people, but I lacked understanding. I suppressed my thoughts and needs for two reasons: One was that I wanted to be accepted by the people I went to school and worked with, which to this day has never. He felt a shiver tickle through her body as he raked his tongue over it. "Yessss," she hissed, shoving his face down onto her pussy.Then he began some serious licking...attacking her jutting clit with a vengeance. Moving his hands up her body, he clenched her big tits, kneading them and pinching at her nipples. She began to moan softly as the thrusts of her hips became more insistent. As he eagerly lapped at her clit, he felt the press of her quivering thighs against his cheeks. Keeping it up. Which was giving her current and she was getting little excited too. My bulge was also increasing and she noticed it.... She then without doing anything left the hall and went to bedroom i knew she was aroused so i wanted to fulfill my plan...I went behind her and she was in her bathroom and once she came out i hugged her tightly from back pressing her boobs little..She was little hot as she masturbated ... I then kissed her neck ears and her back....She was in saree and red coloured blouse. By the end, I was stroking myself, and I received this message. "Master, can I pleeeease play with myself? I'm so horny." I gave her permission, as long as she sent a picture of her sucking on her finger first. I received the picture, with her finger sensuously sliding between her lips. It sent me over the edge and I came into my hand. A few minutes later, she sent me, "That was another great orgasm sir " "It was for me too but it's getting late. Talk to you tomorrow!" The next day, as I.