I picked up the coffee cup and gently poured some onto his ass. Making love to his ass hole and butt cheeks as I had just made love to his entire tors...o. His moans were now a whisper. Barely audible grunts and gasps as I ate his ass and stroked his cock.He pushed back onto my face now, desperate for me to continue. His cock began throbbing, loving how I gently stroked it and squeezed it with every tongue penetration of his ass. I was tasting his most intimate area, and he loved it.“I am going to. Needless to say, I was embarresed beyond belief. My Penis began to wilt at once, and I could feel my face turn brick red. I tried to stammer out something, but my voice had failed. My mom noticed how red I was, and said 'Don't be so embarrased, it's not like I've never seen you before.' I tried to respond but couldn't. I also didn't understand why she wasn't just leaving, why she stayed there in the door looking at me.'I need to use the bathroom,' she began, 'But I can see you haven't finished. I was in bed naked with a man.Last night I had allowed myself to be seduced by this man. I had let him touch my body. My penis. I had become hard in his hands. I had jerked him off. I had sucked his cock. And I had yielded to his demands to fuck me. I wasn’t sure how I felt. This was not something I had sought out before, but it had been incredibly erotic and I had enjoyed it. I had no doubt that I would still be attracted to girls this morning. Nothing had changed… perhaps something had been. I could clearly remember each move that the lady in purple used on that pole, and Amy, the shape of her tits and how her fingers teased the oil across her body. It was every bit as real as if I had been laying there feeling her hands rub her body. The sensations were almost as if I was watching, but also feeling what she was doing. It was seriously weird. Somewhere in my time thinking I fell asleep, only to be woken by an orderly with a wheelchair. ‘Mister Rogers. Time for physical therapy .’.