It was called the 'Cambridgeshire and Isle of Ely College of Further Education and Horticultural Institute'. But I'll just call it 'College'.Anyway, K...ty didn't want to continue in education and, as Dad got less able to work the farm, her help was welcomed. I did the heavy stuff evenings and weekends, burning the candle at both ends to keep up with studies.Dad died just before I sat my exams and I was the man of the house. He'd saved a bit, so even though most of his pension stopped – Mum got a. When she comes to office she is well dressed either in her sari or a regular salwar kurta. There was only once I have seen her in a more liberal dressing that revealed the curves her breasts in full. This was 2 Fridays ago. I was sitting late in the office to finish some reports and recruitment plan for the next quarter. She came in dressed in a tight hip hugging low jeans and sleeveless white skin-tight t-shirt that revealed the full curves of her body – the largish full breasts and a. I knew Bryan had a crush on me, however I never let that get in the way of our friendship. Even though lately his advances had been more frequent and insistent. “As friends, sure.” I replied. “Awww Why do you always have to say 'as friends' can't we ever just go on a date and see where it goes?” “You know I'm not into guys...”“How would you know when you've never tried!?”“No Bryan, lets just go hangout in town”“Pfft whatever, but you owe me a soda.” “Sure.” After stopping by my house and. “Yeah that’s it fag, take some real cock in your ass!” He taunted me.This went on for, what felt like ages.It only relented, when the guy in my ass started to grunt a little.He started to slow and then slammed, real hard and deep in my ass.I didn’t feel him quiver or explode inside, as by now my ass was numb.I do know this though; he slowed to a grind and didn’t pull out until his cock was flaccid.That’s when I knew he had cum, as cum dribbled out and trickle down my balls.I looked down towards.