This is a true story, but names have been changed to protect the guilty.
I'm Rob; now aged 57 and I stand at 6'4" tall, brown hair, brown eyes and broad build. I was born and raised in Cornwall in England, and as a teenager I used to play County level rugby until I got a ban for being naughty on the pitch (OK so he didn't need both ears).
As a child in a working class family I grew up respecting work ethics and realised just how hard my parents both worked. I ended up being the first child to go to University from our family and got a bursary from the Town Council to help with my education costs. You could say that like most boys I was bright but lazy.
My nickname was 'Pipe', after one of the other players saw me in the showers after a match. I am as most women would say nicely endowed. I did measure it at nearly 10" when erect, but it was also very thick.
I started part time work in a photography shop and realised very quickly that the Photographer was (a) Gay and (b) developed material others wouldn't. The 'special' developing was always held in a drawer and sealed in a brown envelope. I got curious and took a peek at one set and got a pretty big shock to see the Jeweller's wife nude and being screwed by the dentist. I then opened every packet I saw and learned very quickly that most of the so called respectable people in the town were anything but.
Whilst all this peeking aroused my interest further in sex I kept focused on my studies and by the time I was finishing my Sixth Form doing my A Levels the girls assumed I was gay and tended to be closer to me as a result. I also knew what many of their parents got up to and that always gave me a smile.
It was at this time I finished my job at the Photographers' after he retired and I looked for something that enabled me to use my brain a bit more. This is when Mary entered my life and I definitely entered hers.