Here we were, two men, bodies both baking like a potato fucking on a rooftop. I was hoping a helicopter or an airplane would fly low enough to see us ...ut no luck. Then he pulled out & decided to jack off lie on the floor. I started slapping his cock around with my hands, a bit of a harsh handjob that he always enjoyed. He loved it so much he just came immediately after the fifth slap to his cock head. Licked off all the cum off his pubic hair & smacked my lips. After that we dried ourselves up,. So I took her soft hands in mine, hands I wanted to feel all over my body, I wanted to feel her little trembles as she moved uncertainly across my skin, unsure as to what to try and where to go. I wanted to tell her though. Yes, I wanted to tell her, I wanted to show her, I wanted to lay her down upon my bed and show her how to touch and caress a woman. I wanted to be patient and I wanted to resist the urge to ravish her. I was confused, did not know where to start. She was so alluring and. Beth offered to take me home anyway and I was happy not riding the bus. Instead of dropping me off at my house she asked if I wanted to go with her to her house and make some milk shakes. Beth’s mom was a single parent and she worked the afternoon shift. I was very comfortable being at Beth’s house with her. She was a good looking girl but I was sure she had no interest in me. I was three years younger and she dated plenty of other guys. I thought she was being very thoughtful and I was sure. He even volunteered to make the introductions. We walked over to the booth and he introduced her as Ushie. She quickly let me know that it was a nickname for Ursula. She invited me to sit with her. It was a u-shaped booth and we both slid around to the back.Well guys she smelled like heaven.I did notice a rather hairy pair of arms and legs. I gave it no thought because many European women didn’t shave back then. After a few more beers we began to get a little chummy. She did indeed have a.