Since then over the years i had several 3 sommes with girlfriends of mine and random guysand male friends and their women but these were in a heterose...ual senseboth guys pleasuring the lady but not engaging in any bi or gay activities with each other.This all changed one weeknight about a year or so ago now.I had been out visiting a friend at his home in town one night and was drivinghome in the dark down a rural road with next to no lighting.The cd i was listeningto ended and i hate driving. Please do not tell anybody you fucked me, o.k..? "I won't tell a soul, but can we do it again sometime," I asked. "I don't know. It is wrong because you are like a son to me, and I am married. We probably should not." Unhappy with that response, I went to sleep. When I awoke, Marry had left my room. I showered and got ready for school, but the memories of last night led me to jack off in the shower.All-day long, I was in a trance, recalling the ecstasy of my cock moving in and out of Marry's. Melinda refused. But at the same time, she bowed her head and thought, "Survival." Better to be raped than killed. It's not like she was some young virgin.When Melinda was 13 years old guys started to notice that she had great tits. When she made out with her various boyfriends, they all reached for her tits with the second kiss. She loved having all the guys hot for her. But she held out the ultimate treasure, her pussy, until she was 15 and a Junior in high school.After high school, Melinda. ”Carter sat behind Valerie’s father and she sat beside him in the center seat. “Belted in?” he asked her.“Yup.” Valerie grasped Carter’s hand and caressed his forearm through his coat.“Looks like you’ve had some snow,” Carter remarked.“You live here and you learn to use a snow shovel,” her father replied. “Carter — Valerie says you’re a chemistry major.”“That’s right.”“I’m what you could call in between business cards.”“What sort of work do you do?” Carter asked.“I’m a sales manager. I was.