Yes, the first times I had been u******e and therefore i*****l. But gay sex is i*****l in my state anyway, so this story is i*****l, technically. ... Like I said, I was no newbie to gay sex. I had had dozens of encounters before. The first times I was coerced into it and initially didn't like it. But the guys that showed be how it was done were generally pretty cool. They did like u******e boys, but they weren't about to make it bad for me. Their goal was to get me to like it. And it. "Hello? Laura?" I called out tentatively as I unzipped the tent.I entered and saw a naked older brunette woman sitting cross-legged on the mattress. She had large tits that sagged.She looked at me and followed my movements as I zipped the tent back up. I pulled off my shirt."So you're Jason," she finally responded."Yes," I said. I sat on the edge of the mattress and took off my shoes and socks."You have quite the reputation already." I guess," I said as I stood and undid my jeans. I slipped. Now I could clearly see her boobs through her dress’s neck. She was wearing a black bra. My eyes got shining and she understand that. She covered her neck with some cloths and smiled. She didn’t say anything . Later I asked her why she kept a cloth there and she said nothing. I asked her to remove that. Its only me watching her. And it seems like she don’t trust me that’s y she covered it and bla bla.. She said not like that, she trust me , But she is shy that’s why she did so. I said I have. Just the look made my dick hard as a rock. She leaned in and gave me a hungry kiss. Fuck, I really wanted that blowjob now, but thought it might be time to put some money in the bank. I just needed to figure out how to pull it off without getting caught.In order to get across town on the bus you had to ride two separate lines. The first was a big bus, the standard kind one would expect to see in a city. Big, well lit, and unfortunately, open in the aisles to allow for standing room passengers..