Brenda's fascination with male nudity centered on boys' bums not their cocks. That turn around would surely come in time but for now the thought of pu...ling a boy's pants down, or a lad taking it OTK on the bare, or thinking about a boy being made to streak in public; these thrilled her as she lay tossing and turning at night and wondering about those strange, but not unpleasant, feelings 'down there'.For about a year, Brenda kept things pretty much to herself until she was invited to her first. "Things might be different, might be different, if you were willing to tell your mom about us but I know that you never can. I'm out of the closet but you're holed up inside it. This situation just can't work. I realize that, now."I really do love you. I do. But I can't be with you anymore. I'm sorry I couldn't tell you this in person."Love, "Justine."Alina gawked at her computer screen as tears trickled down her cheeks. She felt like she'd just been punched in the stomach. One of the reasons. They told me that it had been going on for years and that there was never a problem getting cock fun.This afternoon I decided to go into these toilets which had three cubicles with glory-holes and plenty of filthy messages written on the walls inviting men to met up for sex. (I don't know who was responsible for these toilets, but whoever it was seemed to like what they were used for).On entering, I went into the middle cubicle knowing that I would get the benefit of the other two. The men on. "I started at her feet and massaged those perfect legs all the way to the tops, carefully avoiding her pubes. The disappointed look on her face was priceless as I continued up her front, massaging as I went. I did hit a couple of ticklish spots making her giggle like a little girl. Avoiding her breasts, I made my way to her shoulders and neck to complete the treatment.I stepped back to make room for her to get down, but she scolded me. "Hey buster, you missed some spots and if you don't do them.