Like so many of my sex buddies, Bob was married and hetero but just couldn't get enough so over time he relented to having sex with men at adult video... stores. I think there is a point in a virile man's life that gender just doesn't really matter. You just a need a warm body to be with.Bob and I had sex sparingly at video places and his home when his wife was gone. But there was a space of time where I had not heard from him. He ended up having health issues then had to live in a retirement home. OK. Next time I thought.So I proceeded to go to the table & begin by lying face down as usual. He opened up a towel so I could lie down & he even looked away. Nothing inappropriate at all. He begins his massage. Everything was pretty much the same except the pressure he was applying was less & the movements were more extended. As he eased my shoulders I noticed that he began brushing up and around the side of my breasts. This was something he had not done before but it still did not feel like. She had waited, unnoticed, while Aedan had poured Nathaniel into his tent. And now she watched as a dark shape detached itself from the shadows of another tent and slipped silently towards her sleeping ... whatever he was. Lover wasn’t the word – yet, if she had anything to say about it – but she didn’t have another to describe what Nathaniel meant to her.But all of that would be moot if she allowed her attention to wander at the critical moment. She rolled her eyes at herself – Sierra was. He lay on his side, head in hand, elbow on the ground, still lying where he had rolled earlier. She dropped to her knees in front of him and, reaching out, moved her rabbit-greased hands up his body, starting at his belly and moving slowly up his chest with her hands and arms, rocking her body toward him.As she got close enough with her face, she began kissing and licking his chest and nipples, occasionally wiping the blood on her cheeks against his chest hairs as she continued moving slowly.