I know you have told me that MM doesn't interest you Jack, but MF(M) is very close and could well frighten him off.It really is only in fiction that a... horny young man appears like a knight in black armour and is available, willing and knows not only how to participate, but also when and how to exit the situation.Suggestions, any little help?Rather than trying to use subterfuge or luring him into a situation, there is another way, another alternative.The three of you sit down over a drink and. ‘That sounds fine to me,’ she said in a bright voice. ‘Great, I’ll have a word with Angela and let you know tomorrow – if she says yes, I’ll take you round there for a look, okay?’ ‘Thanks, Sue, that’s very kind of you.’ Sue stubbed out her cigarette and stood up wearily. ‘See you back inside in five minutes,’ she said before disappearing back into the fray. Nicole finished her cup of tea with her eyes closed, enjoying the warmth of the sun on her face. She hoped that Danni didn’t take offence. An hour passed as we talked of cats, gardening, the latest trends in country cooking, the Roman antiquities of Southern England and the paintings of Edward Burne-Jones. Ariadne showed me an exquisite drawing by this artist of the Pre-Raphaelite school. It depicted a woman sitting forlornly on a beach gazing dejectedly out to sea at a distant ship whose black sail was rapidly vanishing over the horizon.“This is the Ariadne of legend, abandoned by her lover Theseus for whom she had betrayed her. She made within the hour. I opened the door and she rushed inside. I closed the door and she knelt before me. She inhaled my cock taking it into her throat. She sucked hard for a few moments. She stood and reached under her skirt pulling her panties down and then stepping out of them. She faced away from me and bent over an arm chair. Her legs were spread and I moved behind her. I pushed into her butt and she groaned, “Oh, fuck! Fuck my ass! Oh! You’re so deep! I love it! X, fuck my ass!”I was.