I’d be doing the groundwork for a while, until one day my opportunity arose. I’d showered and prep myself because I had a plan. I had arranged for...him to collect a coffee machine I didn’t use, I had carefully placed one of my porn mags in the newspaper stand, discretely but visible to the eye. As always he was early, I was still in my towel so rushed upstairs whilst I left him in the front room. I put the kettle on and we sat down for a chat and coffee, I could see him looking at the magazine. . my pussy juice again... I loved it. Click, click. I closed my eyes and enjoyed tasting myself... tasting pussy."Uhmmmm... that's so good..." I moaned involuntarily.I brought my hand back down to my pussy rubbing my clit, spreading my pussy lips and fucking myself with the finger. Click, click, click. I thought about the nasty shots my son was getting, of me... op his Mother... in public... in the park."OH my God... Uhhhmmmm... Oh Jesus..."I climaxed, I came hard, ramming my finger into my. I looked at the book shelf for something to read before I went to sleep. There were two book shelves full of gay sex and relationship books. I thought to myself "what do these guys really do in bed?" I had never looked at or watched gay porn before and on the rare occasion I did run across it, it turned me off. I grabbed a book, I don't remember what it was called but it more than opened the door that has lead me to my current sexuality.As I flipped through the pages, reading paragraphs. When that big cock was hard I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans to release it and spread the pre cum all over the head with my finger.I asked "How does this feel, do you like?" Oh yes run your finger around the rim" he said with a groan.Mark got up wrapped himself around me and we had a very hot make out session. Hands groping all over each other and tongues exploring mouths building up the heat. Then he came at me so hard I ended up balled up in the corner of the couch.When the kisses broke I.