The seduction of an old woman (and a younger boy)
It was a long time since mylast homosexualexperience I had taken to taking a regular stroll in the park and remembering Grace’s and my first assignation popping in to the public toilets> They were the old fashioned type an attendant to clean in the morning and back to lock up at night. The Gents had two urinals and round the corner three cubicles They wre the type with a gap between the wall and the floor of about nine inches. I noticed that one of them was occupied so i slipped in the centre one, bending down I could see a small foot. I scibbled on a piece of paper “Can you open your door?” It was accepted and quite a few minutes later the message was “Scared” I answered don’t be scared I’ll keep …
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