He smiles as he notices my embarrassment. The cashier smiles when she sees what we're about to buy. "You guys are going to have fun tonight?" she asks....Milan grins. "Yeah, we're having a party tonight. Dan and I are planning on hooking up with the hottest chicks." I turn bright red. "That sounds nice," she says. "Well, not really... if it's only for the hook-up that is. Girls aren't only there for the one-night stands, you know. But... at least you're doing it safe. Here, let me scan that.. I ducked down to allow my head to look under the downstairs celling to see if Paul was around.I couldn't see him, so I walked down the remainder of the stairs and through into the kitchen.No Paul, my heart felt let down and empty.God what was I thinking, why was I craving the attention of my sons young friend.I moved over to the sink and started to wash the dirty plates and glasses, all the time leaning forward looking out the window looking for Paul.Then I spotted him, it looked like he was. With a moan he began to fuck her ass hard and mercilessly, not giving her very much time to adjust, figuring that she needed less time anyway. As he’d thought, she began moaning much sooner than he’d originally anticipated, pushing her plump and abused ass back against him, tightening around him with every brutal thrust. Reaching around her body he squeezed her already sore breasts, molesting them roughly as he ravished her ass… the strength of his fucking and the way he was taking out all his. Having another man's penis in my mouth. Being in the closet made it challenging to find guys to fool around with.My first story begins when I had been driving cab for a couple of years. One day, a fellow driver told me to watch out for one fare he had driven who was gay and hitting on him. I feigned disgust, but was secretly intrigued and found myself instantly wishing for the same fare to end up in my cab and find me also worth hitting on.Thankfully I didn't have to wait long. Not long after.