I had a jock build, which I got by playingfootball and wrestling. I had green eyes, and short brown hair withblonde tips. And I had known that I was g...ay for a long time. I had triedto look at girls, but they never turned me on like guy did.My dad was forty-two, with brown hair and blue eyes. He stood around thesame height that I did. Throughout the years he had managed to keep anice build and body. So he looked quite a bit younger.So, as I said, the time for the trip was upon me. Dad and I had. I lost myself in nursing at her breasts and then I was creamingmy pantys.Her hands slid up my arms stretching them above my head as she walked onher knees up over my chest. I almost giggled when I realized she wasn'twearing pantys. "I've not gotten to do this for a long time," she saidsoftly as she lowered her wet pussy onto my left breast, rocking herhips as she rubbed the nipple with her clit, then shifted. Her lipsparted by my stiff nipple, her warm wet caress. And then the scent ofher. "Over there", said Cindy. He picked up the phone and informed someone on the other end that they were stuck in the elevator. "I see", he said, hanging up the phone."Whole building has lost power", he told the other two. "Probably going to be at least an hour before they can get us out"."Well, might as well join us on the floor", said Cindy. "I'm Cindy, by the way", she said smiling at both of them."Larry", said the blond guy sitting to her right. "Tony", said the black haired guy, as he lowered. I was more modestly dressed, as usual, in t-shirt and jeans. My long dark hair fell in a curtain around my narrow shoulders, partially hiding my face from passing half-naked men with protruding stomachs and loud voices.I loved the sun though. It's heat caressed my bare arms and face, relaxing me at the same time as I felt a tingle of excitement to be young and alive in this beautiful and intense world. The light made the greens of the trees so vivid, the red sign of a white walled caf é so.