I had been split up from my ex-gf, Kate for almost 2 years at this point. I was in my mid 20's and I was still emotionally fucked up from it when it came to women cause I was trying to replace her with another her. Anyhow, I had been going to adult bookstores and theaters rather regularly at this point and seeing a guy named Paul a few times a month who lived close to me. Nothing intimate, it was all about cock. I wasn't and still am not into kissing or cuddling with guys or that sort of thing. I had always had a thing for pantyhose and nylons my whole life and to this day I can count on one h 続きを読む