He pulled down his pants to take a picture but was embarrassed at the result, but he still sent the picture and apologised. The first line had been cr...ssed.Things moved quicker. The pictures became more frequent and adventurous as more and more body was exposed. The chats and texts also became more frequent and daring with tales of what they both wanted to do to each other until the night he rang her after his wife had gone to bed. He was thrilled to hear her voice at last as they chatted and. I found a hard male cock pressed into my ab’s and lower chest. he held me close, hunching gently into my skin. he stroked my back, slowly moving downwards to the butt. he sighed as he felt my ass. My eyes were closed tight, he bent his head down, and muzzled My eyelids. his mouth swept my face with tiny kisses. he pressed his firm masculine lips against mine. his tongue was parting My lips now. The wet tongue penetrated My mouth. he broke the kiss, and begin to lick at my salty tears. he tongue. You feel free to scratch on my door if you get hard up. As I walked to the door I heard him say, Im Al. I realized then that Id already fucked him on three different occasions in every manner a man can use a woman, and I didnt even know his name. Was I as low as I could possibly go? He didnt look up as I closed his door. My anus burned so badly I could hardly walk and my weak legs barely supported me as I made my way back down the dark stairway. Id never felt so totally used and abruptly. I gently caressed my cock with anticipation, as I drove an hour to the adult theater. I was relieved when I arrived, nothing went wrong. I made it without being pulled over by the police, or my car breaking down. Part of the thrill was that I knew if I were to get caught, I would suffer the greatest embarrassment and humiliation of my life. Deep down I want that kind of degradation. I don't know why.My hands perspired, my heart palpitated; I got out of my car and looked around. The parking lot.