“Well, I licked him for a while and then he shoved his cock into my mouth. I took it eagerly. I had a raging hard- on myself. I could taste the pre-...ome on his cock and it just made me want it more. He made me suck him for quite a long time, until he was ready to fuck me.” “Then what happened? Was it as you expected?” “Oh, it was far better than I could have imagined. He made me lean over the back of his sofa and spread my legs. Then he got some lube and smeared around my arse and then he. Removing he joined his mother and sitting down on the mat he had cup of steaming coffee whose aroma lingered even after he finished it.As he sat in the small cubicle of the kitchen he saw his grandma cooking on a stove using firewood. The smoke billowing out of the firewood had a pleasant aroma. As his eyes wandered he saw his grandma sweating from the heat of the fire. As he stared at her his mother said 'this is the life of the village.''But how does she manage' he said looking at his. I heard a gasp not far from us and saw a woman with her daughter standing close enough to see what we were doing. Alexx noticed too and finally let go. I glanced over at our audience and noticed that he too had stopped stroking. So, when can I get a taste? Alexx asked softly. Whenever we can find a place to do it. I replied. It would take several weeks of trying to finally get Alexxs cock into me. But he was soooooooooo worth the wait. One Saturday night, at around 3 AM my cell phone rang. I. Or, as my friend Molly had exclaimed, “How the fuck did they give you the job?”Staff Nurse Molly Maguire was my oldest friend. We’d known each other for nearly twenty years, ever since a drunken night out when we were first-year nursing students. She’d been there for me, holding my hair back as I was sick after one too many Pernod and blacks and had counselled me through one disastrous break up after another. We weren’t lovers, and I’d never really considered myself bisexual, but Molly just.