Chapter 1 – The Temptation Begins: Although a quarter of a century has passed since these incidents occurred, it seems like only yesterday that they...happened. I have never related these events to another living soul until now. To the best of my knowledge, my brother and I are the only people who are aware of our time of discovery together. Yes, I suspect it is a combination of shame and guilt that have kept either Gary or me from sharing these experiences with even our closest friends, or even. He would slide out of bed after having finished servicing his wife and sit in front of his computer screen. His cock wouldn’t stay hard for sex but it sure as hell felt good when he pulled on it and looked at porn. Mostly, he looked at images of white women being savagely fucked by gangs of black men. He dreamt of Lisa being used and fucked by thick, long black cocks, his heart would flutter with jealousy, and his cock would drip with arousal. He would stroke and dream of seeing her. Before I left, after that first time, he made me promise not to tell anyone. To be honest, I loved our sexy secret.He made me feel incredible and I was anxious to return the favor. It had only been a few days, but my thoughts were filled with images of his cock and the thoughts and feelings of my orgasm. My heart raced when I saw him and couldn’t wait to be alone. My cock ached and dripped for him “Hi” he said softly once behind closed doors. I moved to him and hugged him. His big hands wrapped. . I don’t know. It could be something to do with bad?”“Or dungeon, or bikes?” I mused.“We could turn up to gigs on bikes,” said Alice. “Senz is learning.”“That would be newsworthy,” I nodded. “When is she eighteen?”“Not till the year after next. But she could still ride a nine hundred or whatever and get busted. She’d just get a fine, if she got caught at all, and points or a ban. And it would be bad.”“Hot sixteen-year-old bassist caught illegally riding a big bike to a rock gig. Photo of her.