His fingers thenslid into the opening and carefully pulled my throbbingcock out. Still stroking himself, he slowly begansliding his hand up and down t...e length of my shaft.I began breathing harder and harder as his gentle handcaressed me. Shortly I whispered to him I was ready tocum and he quickly removed his hand. He leaned over andtold me to meet him in the men’s room. I could hardlyfit my stiff cock into my pants, and touching it mademe pre cum. Quickly walking up the aisle, I went. "You really have thought of being with a woman haven't you?"He asks and I grin. "This will find its uses in other situations, I'm sure." He tries to hold off his hard on that is starting to grow in his pants. I put the toys out of view next to the couch and we wait. When the doorbell goes off, I leave the room and he answers the door."I'm glad you changed your mind." Julie greets him and he shuts the door as she walks in."Are you?" He asks and she faces him again and drops the tan trench coat. "Hey, your getting off on this aren't you?" My nipples were rock hard, and I could feel myself getting wet. That bitch had trained my body to love pleasure. I couldn't help myself and hated myself all the more because of it. "Cool, they said you'd be turned on by anything I did, but I never quite believed it. Who would have thought my good buddy would be turned into a slut? So were you a closet homo, or were they just too good? Answer me!" I'm not a fag! I'm not. I've not touched another human. ”She was a woman who appeared to be in her mid-twenties. She had two tender breasts with pink nipples that would fill a C-cup bra. Despite her age, she had a small body so much that she was having difficulty seeing the face of the man over his big belly.The man laid still on a bed while she did all the work. She was sweating as if she was having sex for hours and was feeling dizzy and drowsy as she was unable to keep her head straight. Her eyes were barely open and her vision perhaps blurry and.