She phoned me back within ten minutes, and shrieked down the phone so loudly I thought I'd go deaf. Tomorrow was Thursday, a free day for me, so I tol... her that I'd go down then, air the place and stock up on some food. She was to come down first thing Friday morning. She of course had to spin a story to Brian about a sick relative and a need to be off that day. She managed it with no problems; Brian was such a softie.When we met up at the vault at lunchtime, she was jumping up and down. I kept moving at a slow but deliberate pace, trying not to leave any inch of her unsampled. I buried my face between her breasts, bringing a hand up to cup one soft tit while rolling her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. My senses were overwhelmed by her – her touch, her smell, her taste. I worked my way over her breast, kissing the soft breastflesh and then sucking the entire mound deeply into my mouth, making sure to roll her nipple with my tongue. I heard a soft muffled groan. We finished a joint and i pulled her down with me to lay down, i knew she was ready for my cock, i put my hand up her booty shorts massaging her booty she moaned confirming to me she wanted this as bad as i did. I rubbed in a little lower on her pussy lips, she was soaking wet and i knew i just had to taste her so i helped her out of her shorts ans top. I felt her titties with one hand and the other hand i used to rub her pussy while i would go down on her to eat her out....she would constantly. If I am not masturbating, I'd be fucking any woman who gave me an opportunity. Years ago I had my first homosexual experience with a family friend, who was about 15 years older than me (I was 19 at the time). While he never approached me, I always a bit of curiosity about having sex with another guy. For me it was a taboo I never acted on. So one night while hanging out at his place, we got into the conversation about homosexuality, and he told me several sex stories. The more stories he told.