It helps me to understand a bit more about where you’re coming from, and why you came after me like that.”“Oh, that was just for fun, and becaus...e you were so pretty and were there and available. I’ve done that kind of thing before. It’s kind of like the way I first met Nina.” Gretchen smirked at the memory. “She certainly wasn’t expecting to end up naked and yelling her way through a bunch of orgasms when she walked in to check out my gym, but that’s what happened.”Gretchen leaned in to kiss. The funeral was held in the United Church near Bowness, and he was buried in the Bowness Cemetery on a cold, windswept January day. More than fifty people attended the services, including his mother, brother, sister-in-law, Hamish McDougall and his new bride Marietta, Franklin Yarborough from New York, and many of their friends from both business and their social circle.For Eleanor, it was a like a light being extinguished. She was completely lost, and had no idea of what she would do without. She placed some lube on my ass as well as the dildo. She started to put a couple of fingers into my ass and then she put the dildo in. It hurt a bit at first but as she was thrusting her plastic cock in my ass I was getting hard and she proceeded to rub my cock and I then shot my load on my chest. She leaned over and licked it up. I was so turned on right now. I had never had anyone do that to me. We then fucked again after she had roughly fucked my ass. Man that was the best round of sex I had. I caught up to him half way to the taxi rank, he was a bit of a wreck, so I suggested I'd make sure he got home. We bundled in to a taxi, a quick ride later we got to his house. Sean was still upset but told me I could come in, I could crash on his sofa if I liked, his mum was away. Sean got a bottle of wine and started to tell me his troubles. I'm not one hundred percent how we got to it, wine goes straight to my head, but he must have said that I don't know what its like to be gay. Fuelled by.