I went to the toilet adjoining the bathroom. There was a sliding door between the two rooms and carefully slid the door until there was a small crack ...in the door. It was enough for me to spy on her. My heart was thumping so loudly I was sure that they would hear it. The thrill of being caught doing something so perverse, because I’m such a respected community member, was driving me to be even more bold. If I slowed down my breathing, I could hear what they were talking about. I was pleased to. I too have made some changes. 20+ years ago I was a young man in very good shape with what could be analyzed as a sex addiction. The only reason I went to the bookstores was to have some unknown person suck my cock through a hole in the wall as I watched the movie of my choice. I would imagine that the girl on the screen getting a huge load blasted on her face was the one blowing me as I actually came in some guy's mouth. Being as young and in shape as I was there was never a problem getting my. I had to make a conscious effort to keepmyself subtly turned to hide my hard cock from the view of the athleticguy. In the hallway, I breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against thewall for a second. I turned to leave, my cock still visibly hard, andstopped dead in my tracks. Jay stood at the end of the hallway. The lookon his face was one of amusement and superiority. I tried to hide my hardcock, but he had already seen it and the sight of him, tall, straight andtoned only made it more. This time I am going to tell you of my childhood days. I had told you of a story when I was 14 yrs and my sister’s friends taught me how to make love. A year after that they left out for studies and by now I had learned to masturbate and have my dick sucked. I missed this all after some time.To get to this story I was 16 and a half then and I used to stay alone with my parents and my sisters had gone out to study/work. Since I was close to these friends of my sister I also got close to their.