He plays cards very badly and bets on horse races not much better.”“Your mother is a countess and a widow. Yet she visits the sick. He is young an...d strong, and he merely plays, and loses. Charles Tarleton plays cards, but he – at least – wins at cards, or so I have heard.”“Charles wins more than he loses. Charles is who Gregory pretends to be. He is Lord Charles, and he is acknowledged as the best whist player at White’s, and that may mean the best whist player in England. Charles is a second. When he’d finished his ice-cream he said “Will you walk with me” “Sure” I answered and walked around the park, as we walked he talked. We came to another bench and sat down he said “Thanks” “No problem” I said and leaned over and touched his knee. He looked at me without saying anything for a few minutes then said “I don’t think I’m gay but I’m not sure”.As I sat I looked around and the park was virtually empty, to my left was a thick bush probably 20 feet or so wide, “You fancy a walk through. .... Just you, all of you. All I can think about is getting me inside you. Filling you with my hard length, thrusting until the friction becomes unbearable and we explode into a thousand pieces of ecstasy."You want me inside of you" you sob on a note of sexual frustration as you grip my head and my mouth leaves my pussy.I push you back against the sun warmed rocks and pull your wet thong to the side.....oh God, I am right there at your slick, wet entrance, hot hard, throbbing, tormenting youMy. At one point I asked Stan how big he cock was. He said it was 8.5 by 1.75 inches. After a few months I asked Stan if he would be interested in asking his wife to have a threesome with me. He said he loved his wife too much to ask her. I told him about a porno with a good threesome scene I had recently watched. Over time Stan would ask if he could suck my cock. I declined for a few years but he eventually wore me down and I consented. Turns out Stan was a good cock sucker. I should have.