In early April on a Monday morning, Nancy returned from grocery shopping. As she struggled with her load of bags at the bottom of the stairs, she hear... footsteps coming down from above. She glanced up to see Greek God. "Hi," he said, "you could use some help." Yeah, I guess so, if you don't mind."He grabbed three of the bags and headed back up the steps. Over his shoulder he said, "I've missed seeing you in your cute bikini." It's been too chilly to sun bathe." It's warming up."Nancy couldn't. Tell time timing you will come online.” We agreed mutually on time and chatted that day. Ramya was aged 35, happily married with two kids. She was a homemaker, and her husband was a businessman.She told me that she had read all the stories I had published and was quite interested in me. She asked for my picture, which I shared. She liked my picture and did not ask for nude or ladies’ pictures.She told me that she feels her body is not satisfied and fulfilled by sex in recent times. Like those. This guy had an incredible body,slim, youthful,trim and I drank in every sight of it from all angles. . What was his name again??Tom, Don? No Mark,that was it. I'd been hired a few days ago. It was his 18th birthday, no longer jailbait. His pals all knew he was gay but he refused to admit it every time but his best mate and his older sister hired me as an extra present though I wasn't to let him know that but simply try it on and hope he went for it. As far as he knew I booked a room at the. Only the dim light of the lamp placed on my bedside table illuminated the whole room and that as quite enough. Sara was very concerned about me. We were very close. I was always protective with her and reacted very violently if anyone upset her for any reason. “Are you alright she asked?” “I feel terrible.” I said miserably with my head in my hands. I wanted her to leave. I was dying to jack off, so much so that I felt feverish. I even shivered a few times thinking of how.