A beam of moonlight pierced the window and spotlighted her empty chair; its emptiness seemed to mock me. But I was glad she wasn’t there to see me k...eeling on the floor, my face coated with the dried effluvia of anonymous women. The living room lights had been on when I was being used so all the juicy bits could be appreciated by everyone, but now the lights were down and a soft glow bathed the room. Mona came over to where I knelt and offered me her hand. I took it, and she pulled me up. * . I rolled us over, our arms wrapped about each other. I was still inside her and her lips were nibbling the skin on my chest. As she worked upward, kissing my neck and lower jaw, I stoked her back. I moved down to kiss her and the movement pulled my deflated cock from her love grotto. Finally, we were eye to eye, tenderly nibbling each others lips, exhausted and yet too full of emotion to drop back off to sleep. Gradually our kisses became softer; sometime before the first light of dawn sleep. I knew she was not happy about some details, not necessarily because she found them distasteful, but because she knew how my mother would feel about them. And for this, she felt she should accept some of the blame. She was particularly concerned that no protection was used at the LGBTQI party, and that such irresponsibility should not be repeated. She was pleased that I had sought HIV testing, and had been lucky, this time. So what about June?Joan talked about the movie, "Mrs. Robinson". She. Our internal light came on as the door open which attracted the attention of a number of the guys, but we were soon making our way to the car. We could see a couple in the car, both naked. They were in their 40s or 50s and the woman was stroking some of the guy’s cocks through the open window. We stood at a distance to be able to see everything but not get in the way. After a few minutes the guy who had talked to me when I was having a pee came over to us. He was stroking his erection and.