I have an athletic build, not the worst looking in the world. But, I am very shy. I've only been with one girl and since that ended, it’s just been ...me and my hand. I noticed a male sex toy advertised on the internet not long ago and decided to get one out of curiosity. One Saturday morning, I woke with my usual morning erection crying for attention. I reached down and freed it from my boxers, playing with it and stroking it gently for a few minutes before deciding I should get my toy out for. Divorced that is not dead.i had just bought a red alfa romero sport and was driving into the car park as mrs campbell was locking hers.she smiled and waited for me.i love the car she said,you must take me for a drive.so thats how i ended up here .well not quite.anyway i thought id see if she was serious about the drive.so a couple of weeks after initial conversation.i asked her to come for a ride saturday evening.go to a country pub etc etc.we all know we have all been there done that got the. . so loved. He had saved my soul, made me see love was a good thing, and I was eager to repay him for his generosity and love. His left hand squeezed my right breast, causing me to gasp. He squeezed my other breast, gaining the same response.His right hand hand played with and gently tugged at my hair. His left hand caressed my side with his fingers. His face buried into the corner of my neck and shoulder, kissing it gently as he breathed in the scent of my body.I turned my head, just enough to. His cock would be throbbing, pressed against my stomach, and I could feel the wetspot at the front of his boxers. My ass would be throbbing, and tears would be stinging my eyes. He'd slowly push me off his lap, and onto my knees on the floor. He'd take the panties from my mouth just long enough to tell me to clean up my mess. He'd push me down, and I'd start by licking his feet, then up his calves to his knees, then up his thighs, until I'd cleaned up every drop of piss from his legs. Then he'd.