Unfortunately I haven't been getting a lot of sex. Although one night, when I got home after a long day of work, I came into my building and went to m...y apartment. I had to work late so I didn't get home until about 10:00 or so. Walking into the living room I just sat down on the couch, turning on the television I discovered that the cable was out, due to some malfunction with the cable company. “Son of a bitch,” I said. So I decided to take a shower, I needed one anyway, stripping of my clothes. They need only gesture andI would fall to their feet and lavish the soles of their shoes withkisses. My brain danced around in little circles, and my sensesabsorbed the couple like I was a newborn child and they were myparents.I had first encountered him in prison. I was a white collar fool andhe was my protector. I became his lady on the second day of ourinternment together. He made me suck him and sleep at his huge feetand I did both without the luxury of reluctance. It was that or die atthe. From the tops of her shoulders, my hands down her back to her sides under the arms around to her front following the strap marks until my hands moved to cup her breasts. Lisa rested against my chest and turned lips to mine. We continued kissing getting more excited with every kiss. Massaging the large breasts Lisa moaned and moved her hand between us. She squeezed my cock through my jeans. My right hand moved down her side to unbutton her hip huggers and wormed into her panties. My fingers. The guys all kept within line of sight from the door so they could watch for who was entering the building. I got the impression from the thirsty looks that these men were mostly if not all cocksuckers waiting on a man who would give them the reward they needed.The men started sizing me up as I walked to the counter and started talking to the man. I felt their eyes. The guy behind the counter was a real flamer. I was instantly more embarrassed to be judged by a gay man. Of cores he knew what I.