So driving into Mrs. Henderson's driveway to fix her computer for the tenth time this month, he was whistling when he rang the bell at the front door....As he waited, he wondered why he was able to drive right in, usually he had to stop at the driveway gates and use the intercom before he was admitted.Before he could think of anything else he heard the front door opening. He turned towards it, only to face a man answer it, not the sour faced Mrs. Henderson, or her just as bad grumpy old. His parents don't let him access the Internet so he's been telling me he wants to see a grown man naked. Steven is very shy and he keeps to himself. The only penis he's ever seen is his own, and he's very curious and anxious to see a fully grown man's cock and balls. He comes in and you notice he has a camera. Steven wants to capture this, so he can masturbate looking at videos and pictures of you naked anytime he wants to! I tell Steven to get naked too because I don't want him to feel. When then started talking and she asked me about a lads trip i had just been on i told her i had a great time talking and flirting with loads of girls and got fucked (pissed) every night i used this word as bait Lesley replied i wish i could get fucked i said well u could so she said none would be interested in me i said you are a good looking mature women and i you walk over to me in a pub dressed in stockings and high heels i would have trouble saying no at this point the mood changed and she. “Have you ever done anything like that before?” I asked. “Never,” she replied. “Did it excite you?” “Yes, very much.” All through dinner, I had my hand on her leg and stroked her thigh. She was wearing thigh high hose, and before we were finished, I had reached the tops of the stockings and was rubbing her bare leg. After we finished dinner and were drinking an after dinner wine, I asked was she wearing panties. She said she was. I told her to go to the restroom and take them off and bring.