This one was one of the older ones. I went into the deserted restroom and hauled out my junk and started peeing. I had just finished and was shaking i...t off when I heard the sound of boots on the tile floor. I stayed put to see what was coming in. It was a young mexican man, dressed in a wifebeater t-shirt, tattoos, jeans and boots. He came and stood right next to me at the urinals, even though there were six there. He was as tall as I was, but was slightly muscular. Looking straight ahead at. Slowly she began to do her best to emulate those girl models when her mother was away on a business trip. Things progressed over the weeks and before long they would look at the pictures together with Glen giving Trina suggestions on how to dress for him and even put on the makeup he admired these preteens wearing. They were doing well hiding all of this from Jen. All of Trinas provocative outfits, makeup, costume jewelry and even her extra small fuck me heels were stashed in an attic corner.. It's very sensual to me. Hair gets in the way of that feeling. The 2nd guy had the perfect cock for a first timer like me to slobber on and for that first cock to fuck me senseless. It was a little less than 6 inches and not too fat. We worked together and I wanted his cock in my mouth so bad. We finally quit bullshittin around and arranged a get together a few days down the road. However, before we hooked up, a bunch of us were shootin the shit at the time clock. He tells us all that he only. The thunder was tremendous and the heavens opened. It started pouring, which made me scream and jump up, nearly knocking his drink out of his hand. “Nothing to be scared about” he said to which I looked at him like he turned into a two headed monkey. Right again I thought. With another crash, the house kind of shook and we were plunged in darkness. Fuck fuck fuck I thought. Just my luck. Adonis brought me down to earth with, “excuse me, have you got any candles?” Candles! Of course. What a.