As soon as he lays completely down, he wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me into him in a firm stroke. This always brings butterflies to my stom...ch and that's why I keep on doing it in the expectation Jake will react like this every time. I think he noticed my gasp when he first did it and has continued to do it knowing what he might have been making me feel.He knows I'm straight and I think he's straight too. At least he was married to my mom for so many years.I seem to not be able to be. “Want some?”You bet I did.“Yes.”“Yes what?”“Yes please, Joan.”“Lay down,” she demanded.I did so with my head nearest the toilet. She shifted forward and was now squatting over my face, little drops of piss, dropped on to my nose.She shifted about and let out a little squirt, it ran down my cheeks and past my ears.“Open up, pervert.”I opened my mouth and the next squirt mainly hit my chin, but some went straight into my mouth.I lapped it up, licking my lips as I did. I had never tasted piss. It turns me on so much. But if you're worried that I don't turn you on, do you want to see a pic? I won't show you my face, though...Okay I wrote. I didn't have to wait long – a picture appeared in my PM. It was a naked girl, her breasts big and shapely, half turned away from the camera so her ass was showing. She was naked, and the curve of her back and ass was incredible. She wasn't skinny, but had feminine curves – in fact, her body looked almost as hot as my sister's Her face was blurred,. I have always liked them.Secondly, there are the men that I refer to as the joiners. After a short while, they would lower their heads and ask if they may join you in the booth. With these guys, there is a dichotomy of sorts. Much as I always enjoyed having my arse plowed, unfortunately in the confines of a small cubicle with two men breathing heavily, things can get rather stuffy.The last of the many categories that I wish to mention is the kinky guys. They either ask if you will lick their.