"Where's Lisa?" she asked."Out skiing" I replied."Skiing? You in here in pain and suffering and she is out skiing? That's not a good friend, She's no ...riend of mine doing that!" she exclaimed."No really, it's OK, I kind of ruined her weekend by getting hurt. I insisted she go out and have fun." I said."Well, I don't care. Look at you. I big strong man left alone. She should be here taking care of you. Do you need anything hun?" she asked."No I'm all set." I replied."There must be something I. She wasn’t quite sure what to do next, so I leant over and kissed her on the lips. She opened her mouth to mine and we French kissed for a few moments. I brought my hands up and began to undo the rest of the buttons on her dress, then lowered it to the floor. I reached around and unclipped her bra and watched in amazement at the glorious globes that were revealed. I had never even sighted them before this, I could only guess what they looked like. I immediately went down on my knees and. I sucked in my breath, despite having seen her breasts before, as once again I was presented with these flawless tits, remembering her ordering me to slide my cock between them until I came just days before. I reached out to fondle them, weighing each one in my hands, finally taking her nipples between thumb and forefingers, twisting them slightly until she trembled. My cock was still stiff as an iron pole and demanding more attention that I’d been giving it ’til now. Bending over slightly, I. From behind, I would have labelled him as a female in a ‘spot the bloke’s bum’ competition. But it was his cock that caught my eye. I couldn’t stop gazing at it--strong firm and upright with a lovely circumcised head, just like mine.And he was eighteen. Forty-two years younger than me.We spent a while chatting through the site. We sent numerous emails. He kept telling me that there were no boys or young men his age that he could approach and that he really wanted to do it with someone, in the.