We were both in cloud nine.He lay on the floor and reached for my hand. By then, he had removed his shirt and his pants completely so that he was an i...rresistible sight on the floor. There he was, looking temptingly delicious, motioning me to eat him.I bent down and placed his cock in my mouth while he was eating my pussy. Man, 69 is definitely better than a piping hot pepperoni pizza!"I wanna ride you," as I looked up and straddled him. His hard cock was throbbing. I rode him like a cowgirl, my. When he did drop me off at the Roller Skating Rink my legs still felt like rubber. That was my introduction to San Diego and I knew I was in for some bigger and better times.My second night in San Diego was very educational. I heard about the swimming pool in the basement of the YMCA and that Thursday night was men's night only and you couldn't wear a swim suit. I hesitated before going downstairs because as a youngster I hated to get naked in front of anyone else. In fact I never took showers. I just stopped by her boutique, walked in, went up to the counter and in front of her customer I took her in my arms and kissed her. Then looked at her smiling face and said, "I love you Karen. I just needed to tell you." With tears in her eyes she said, "I love you to Mark and I needed to hear it."Her customer, an older lady probably in her fifties looked at us and said, "So you're Mark." This woman, who I didn't even know, told me, "No more playing around with other women. You have the best. He appeared to be savouring every moment of her humiliation. She watched him as he stared hungrily at her titties, taking them into his mouth every so often. He was moaning like an animal and squeezing her ass rhythmically.Watching his reactions to their fucking was making it seem even more real to her. The cock she was bouncing involuntarily on was his, and he was the one making her so wet, the one she was trying to hide her pleasure from.Then, she felt him poking one of his long withered.