“Both, see how it goes” he’d replied. Nothing happened on that front for the best part of a year. We were in Boston in the Copley Marriott. Ja...mes was on business, I was tagging along for the ride and the great seafood. It was around nine in the evening when we were drinking in the bar. James had to go to our room to send a contract from his laptop. I got chatting to a guy who had been sitting at the bar. James joined us half an hour or so later. One thing led to another and we were in our. The other leaders were taking them intoBrockenhurst village for the afternoon, and I was freeto enjoy my time off at last.I was 20 that summer, about to start my second year atUCL, and working over the holidays at a children’sactivity camp in the New Forest. I’d taken the jobprimarily because I needed the money, but also because Ihad been anxious to get out into the country, after somuch time spent in London over the past year. I had beenhere two weeks so far, and was enjoying the. I told her yes, it felt wonderful, but I would love to feel what her pussy felt like on my cock. Amber looked up at me, stroking my cock in her hand, then she knelt I front of me, telling me what dirty boy I have been, then taking my cock into her mouth. Amber sucked deep, looking up at me the whole time. Her mouth felt so good and she worked her hand on my balls. I was loving it and before I could say anything, Amber took my cock from her mouth, said yummy and "maybe more later, I have to go. And itdoesn't really matter what race, religion, background, or even gender thatthe other person is, true love conquers all. I still believe in it,because it happened to me, and this is how it all happened. I grew up Catholic in a small town which creates it's own sense ofconfusion. My mother was always trying to get me to go out with girls inhigh school, but I just wasn't interested. The truth was that I sortasuspected that I was gay, but being raised as I was in one of those smalltowns.