.."Well, this is a surprise, James!" He looked up and saw the man who sharedhis apartment, Paul, standing by his open bedroom door, smiling over at hi...m."Who knew!"James quickly let go of the dildo rammed into his ass and started to move."No, James, stay just where you are." Paul walked over, leaned down andkissed the startled James. "I wish I had known when you moved in that youwere are little sissy. What fun we missed! Just as well I got home a dayearly. This is so much better than fishing.. I wasn’t looking for a relationship, only to see what being with a woman was like. "You're sure about this?" She said as my fingers played down her tummy towards her jeans."So sure," I said."And it's our secret ok? No one can ever know." That's how I want it. Just between us."I popped the snap on her jeans open. Pretty white cotton was underneath. I pulled her jeans down to her ankles and sat in close to her. “I want to taste you…” I said. She nodded silently like she was under a spell. "I want. And how wonderful if you were him." I opened my arms then. She ran up to me and jumped into my arms, her legs open and wrapped around my ass. We kissed passionately, her mouth open and mine open as well. My hands were on her cute little ass holding her so her lightly haired pussy was pressed against the shaft of my cock. She rubbed her puss up and down the shaft as we kissed. She pulled her mouth from mine and whispered in my ear, "Fuck me Peter. Right now. Just like this with you. The Luftwaffe had taken a terrible toll from the RAF fighters in the day time raids and had increasingly switched to the nighttime sorties. They liked the bright moonlight nights with a full moon. It was called a 'bombers moon' which provided the ideal conditions the bombers enjoyed for their nightly raids. They could follow the Thames to their target in dockland which mad navigation much easier. Despite the moonlight the RAF Hurricane night fighters had an almost hopeless task in the dark.