I doso love the enthusiasm, vigour and stamina of a younger sexual partner, soI think we both end up happy.However, many only return the panties after... a few days, blushing andembarrassed as they return my underwear and I just know they've tried themon. Some don't even return them at all, sometimes hiding them so I can'tretrieve them although I'll often find them scrunched up under their bedwith some heavy staining of semen.Perhaps my earliest real 'success' was a first year Malaysian. Here’s one reason; she made the early-internet-era mistake of having her name linked to her e-mail. Her real name! It was Joni, like from the old TV show Happy Days. It only took me about 5 seconds to look up her address. I sent her a really kind and unthreatening note to inform her of the rookie error. I even asked if she wanted to keep talking, or if my knowing who she really was caused her too much anxiety. My being honest helped her trust me, and that trust opened up a Pandora’s box of. I keep stroking and feel the hot splashes of his cum inside me as Lini enters the room wearing only stockings and heels and a video camera on a headband. She speaks in French, but I know enough to give a reasonable translation. "Claude, you nasty pig. You have come in her without permission. You know the punishment for that." He knows what is coming next, but it only makes him that much more pleased at the trick we have pulled on him. I continue stroking and grinding, giving us both that much. One Tuesday I found the gym was empty during morning time. After a hard session of running and cycling, I decided to do some work with weight.I scanned the weight room and saw that my favorite machine, located on a sunny corner, had been vacated by a black man, a giant muscled guy. I adjusted the machine and sat down; the seat was still warm and moist from its previous occupant.I caught my eye on the huge black guy sitting now at my right. He was really tall and muscular, his skin dark as coal..