.................................................................The minutes quickly ticked by, before I knew it the clock on the wall hadmade it's wa... to 7.10pm, the evening sunshine had dwindled & it hadstarted to get dark.I couldn't believe what I was doing. Of course, I had dressed all my lifeand had long dreamed of this kind of experience, but here I was and it wasactually happening to me right now. I had recently turned 24 years old, myadult male life could best be described as 'largely. She purchased it and we left mall that day. During our ride back to her home she was sitting more close to me and poking her breast on my back by hugging me tightly from behind. She kept her face on my shoulder and her warm breath on my neck and ear was exiting me. We didn’t spoke to each other during ride.Whole next week passed out smoothly and our healthy flirting continued as usual and we were enjoying each other’s company. It was on Friday’s evening we were having snacks and coffee, I told. I guess it took me a few minutes to come back down to earth, but when I did, I wanted to scream and to just die for acting the way that I just had. This man, this bastard did it to me again, he made me do this, and I had no choice. But as he did it, he seemed to know just how to turn me on so much that I would lose control. I didn't do it, he did. He made me enjoy watching myself on TV. I heard a moan and looked over at Ballard. He had stood up and was jacking off after watching me fuck myself. He had greying hair on his head and chest, but his dick and balls were hairless. And what a dick it was. It was soft, but hung low between his legs. It looked meaty, and I couldn’t wait to get my mouth round it! My own cock was straining at my Speedos and shorts at the sight of it.As I stepped inside, I could hear the shower running. He had obviously put it on as I climbed the stairs. He suggested that we had a shower together to get us started. It sounded good to me. He led me into the small.