However when I went to college I was very sporty, lots of competitive cycle riding and rugby but unfortunately got an iguinal hernia (that's the one w...ere your ball sack swells up). So before my last year I had the op in the summer to correct it, this was before the days of keyhole surgery so I was shaved nipple to knee and ended up with a 4" scar running diagonally from my cock.I used to go regularly to a local lido where they had a sauna to recover from exercise and went soon after my op just. He starts to massage my nipple and it gets very hard immediately...I always have that reaction everytime he touches me. After being together almost every day for 6 months he has learnt every inch of my body, my likes and loves and how to get me wet and horny for him. I pull him in close to me as my nipple aches for his touch and tongue. I kiss him - all I want to do is pull my knickers to one side and climb on his cock – I knew this would turn me on but had no idea how much.I pull back. The moment this happened, I knew that I was really in troublenow. His arse was smooth, pert, and round, but this was not the end ofit, for when he clenched them I felt how rock hard his muscles werebeneath. I snapped my hands away to fight every natural urge to grab ithard, or plant a wet kiss on it, before I could even risk any morecontact. Worse of all, I became quickly aware that I was sat on themassage cream that had been left behind on his thigh, that startedmaking me think about his. He agreed and I told him to go to the big bathroom/lounge area, the one with the couch in it, and I’d be there in a minute. He got up and almost ran to the room. It was all I could do to give him a few minutes until I joined him. The minute I stepped into the lounge area he was on me kissing me, pushing me against the wall passionately. I wanted this man more than I had wanted anything in a long time. He realized quickly that the lounge door wouldn’t shut all the way. And we wasted a good.