I said I’d climb over the fence but she stopped me. She just told me to do something I’d never done before. Stick my prick through the knot hole i...n the fence. Just the right height it was too, so I did as I was told. I wondered if this was like the glory hole we’d got in the public toilets in town. I had to thrust myself hard against the fence, jeans round my knees, arse getting a blast of wind every now and then. It was getting quite breezy. Her hand had hold of me for the first time. It was. Some people just have that I guess and certainly her large breasts probably helped. There are pictures of Mary on the authors profile and you will see she is a pretty and ample blonde with a lovely smile.As you will have read from the first story Mary just can't say no and as soon as a man flirts with her she loses any restraint. It's like a switch going off in her head and she just can't help herself. Whist initially upset that Mary could be unfaithful so easily and frequently I had come to. Jackson returned about fifteen minutes later and knocked briskly but with a rhythm that let me know it was him. I recognized the rhythm from the Bob Marley music we were listening to together on the plane the day before. I checked the peep hole just to be sure then let him in. He surprised me as he walked in dragging another suitcase. ‘Unfortunately, they’re still out there,’ he said, acting totally nonchalant at the fact that he was now in possession of some luggage that he had not left the. The hurt on his face wanted me to comfort him. My heart ached for hispain. "I can not lie to you. I have sexual desires for...men. I have sotried to stop them, but I can not. That is why we must not see eachother again. I will not humiliate you. You are too precious to me. Ihave never felt this way about a woman before, but I know I can not stopmyself from acting on my impulses. I am truly sorry."I sat there for a minute then said: "I have something to tell you too. It is hard for me.