From the very first feelings I had about my sexuality I realised I had a strange fetish toward older men, the fatter, the hairier the sweatier the bet...er, well within reason but I understood this fetish very well so much so that I avoided almost all contact with people my own age or younger than me in any sexual manner it was something that didn't turn me on at all and was definitely out of my comfort zone unless I was extremely desperate, so this particular day was a Saturday morning and I was. Our friendship grew and continued to grow as we worked together and spent more time out of work together.I guess over time I lost interest in Emma and we kind of stopped seeing each other without anything being said. We remained friends but I guess we both saw ourselves heading in different directions. To be truthful there was someone else in my life and my feelings for her were growing stronger every day. I knew I could never have Juanita but I adored her, I adored both her and Sam, how did I. He had to hold her tightly to his chest to keep her from falling. She threw her arms around his neck and squeezed. Jason tenderly kissed her willing lips. She eagerly returned the kiss. When they broke the kiss, she breathlessly begged her new trainer. “Oh God Jason, please take me to your bed. I want to give myself to you.” “Are you sure, Jenny? It will hurt, you know.” “Yes! I know! Jason, please take me to your bed. I've never wanted anything more than I want to give myself to. " Becky looked up at the tall girl and told her to send the next guy in. Not wanting to be a part of this at all, she walked around the corner as fast as she could. A few moments later, we heard her tell one of the guys that they could go in.I stood there as a cock appeared through the hole. My sister locked her eyes on mine and leaned forward, putting it between her lips, forgetting to tell the guy the rules of the glory hole. My sister and I had always fought, but I never really knew why, but.