.the thing that turns me on the most and REALLY gets me going is when i'm discretely watching older guys perving on younger teen girls and I mean prop...r perving, not just a sneaky eye when the Mrs isn't watching but full on following them, taking creep-shots on the phone ect! I get rock hard instantly when I see this.So here's a true story that happened many years ago when I was 19 and the girlfriend at the time was 17.The girlfriend and I decided to take ourselves off to London for a weekend. A lot of the ads ran over and over, and it just started seeming like most of them were insincere, or perhaps a scam of some kind. But I still had the urge.Finally, I decided I would have to call in some expert help. I contacted a former co-worker, whom I knew to be gay, with the intention of asking for his advice on how to find someone that meets my criteria. Tommy (as he'll be called here) didn't meet my criteria, being openly gay (so definitely not straight but curious) and "married" to. Well, who am I to deny a lady, so I again moved to kiss her and parted her legs to mount her, sliding in to a gasp of sheer pleasure from my beautiful sister.This time though I took my time, prolonging the pleasure and the agony of desire for both of us, riding Paula to a tempo that alternately speeded up and slowed down as the build to my orgasm began to mount too intensely until finally Paula just exploded under me. Her legs rode up my back to force me deeper within her and her fingers dug. I was inheaven. I just loved being a full time girl.I also loved playing in the band. The enthusiasm of the audience alwaysreally excited and motivated me to give my best performance. We worematching short frilly pink dresses, danced in unison and our gestureswere very feminine and exaggerated. I flirted shamelessly with the guysin the audience, winked at them with my head turned toward one shoulderand threw them kisses. If one of the guys came to the stage with flowersfor me I bent over and.