I was crying again, but he didn’t try to comfort me this time, as he normally would have. I wasn’t surprise, though – I didn’t deserve his com...fort. I looked at him, but he was frozen. “Say something,” I whispered. “I don’t know what to say to you, Katya. I just don’t even believe what I’m hearing. I can’t believe that you would do something like that to me.” “Stephen, I didn’t mean to, I swear. I was just angry, and I thought you were cheating on me, and I had too much to drink,” I tried. “Holy fuck Calli,” he said, continuing to tease her through the fabric. His thumbs circled her nipples and he held her small but perky B-cup breasts in his hands. “You are so incredibly sexy.” Using one hand, he grabbed her by the back of her head and pulled her into a passionate kiss. Calli kissed him back, feeling his tongue at her lips, asking to be let in. She opened her mouth and he plunged his tongue into her mouth. He held her by her black hair as their tongues played with each other.. I never thought that the man would turn up to be in fifties and yet he looked nicely mannered and good looking and as he had said that he is bottom I thought there is no problem going out with him. I packed up things and logged out of the hotel and followed him to his house, which was near by only at his house, I was again surprised to see a fifty some old man waiting at the door, for both of us. It was not difficult for me to understand that; they were an old gay couple and although I had. When we got home she would be blind folded and sit "O" style(that is lift her skirt so her bare arse and pussy are on the chair) As I looked into her eyes I told her I would get out her toys and lay them out and that she was then going to have the blindfold removed and she was going to bring herself to orgasm while I watched. I would only help if she asked. She would masturbate for me and she was not to close her eyes but to look at me all the time. She headed off to the toilet while I sat.