For goodness sake, her daughter was almost twenty-two, old enough almost to be a professional whore. ‘Gene, don’t you think you should be home now... I’ll walk you to the door and could you be kind enough to park your vehicle farther up the street in future so our neighbors don’t assume we are harboring a boy-racer driving a wreck.’ ‘Yes Mrs Jack.’ At the front door Gene turned and said, ‘Good night Mrs Jack. He then stammered, ‘P-please pull up your dress and s-show me your beautiful legs in. While Victor was getting us some drinks, I was approached by two young guys completely naked, both sporting huge erections. They invited me to sit in between them for some naughty fun and of course, I did not hesitate…They both undressed me and we sat down on a couch. One began giving me oral sex, lapping at my wet cunt and rubbing my clit with his fingers.His friend smeared some lube oil over my tits and he straddled my chest, placing his huge cock between my round firm boob. As I held them. For some guys, that might be a license to kill. I'm a nice guy, and I always have been. There are places and situations where exploring that freedom makes sense. There are places where it might be questionable. There are places where it would just be stupid.When I travel, I would never hit on a hotel clerk, or a waitress, but women wearing red dresses at the bar are open game. I would never flirt or even be suggestive at the gym, but if one of the women there asks to meet somewhere. Joe sat in silence, studying me, 'You like to Fuck Fuck'? I sat, my mind and heart racing, and I looked at Joe, 'Sure', and as I answered the boy climbed in beside me for the journey into the city centre.Joe started the engine and we drew the curtains across the windows in the back, as the boy removed his t-shirt and shorts.He sat naked as we kissed, myself still in my full uniform, and I marvelled at his soft skin and hairless pubes, his thick long cock, also soft skinned bur rock hard.I.