“I’m Kymburli,” I said and offered my hand to him. He took it and held it in his hand. He did not offer a name. I turned to the woman and offere... my hand. “Krystenah,” she said. “I’m very pleased to meet you, Kymburli,” she said. “ We saw your party. You looked kind of sad when your friends left. Master wanted me to ask you if you would like to come home with us.” She looked at him, as if for approval. He said nothing, but there seemed to be some sort of unspoken communication between them. Reynolds, the Butcher, Arthurs the Greengrocer, Allenby who ran the pub, she remembered their final moments fondly, a neck snapped here, a knife, and carbon monoxide poisoning when she pushed Allenby into the firebox of the shunting engine she borrowed from Slugborough Gas works when he driver was occupied with the signal man in a coital fashion. She smiled at the memories as she stared at the rain running down the window pane like a red and green spiders web.Abrahms spoke to Miriam in a. ”Oh I have plenty of those to choose from”, she replied.“Well that only leaves underwear - I think stocking and suspenders are a must!” I said trying to sound as if I was joking but I had this image in my mind and I was starting to feel my cock stir.Mom looked at me and smiled “so this is what goes on in that mind of yours” she laughed as she picked out some black stockings, with a seam down the back, and a matching suspender belt.What panties and bra do you think I should get?”“What about that. David steps up to me, “Teaching is one thing James,” and kneels in front of me. “I want to show you.” “But---“ He slides my underwear off, “Trust me James, this is showing.” My erection pulses strongly as he takes the shaft with both hands. “I’m really glad you came to me; a lot of gay men have bad experiences early on, and that makes coming out pretty frightening. I promise to make your first experience enjoyable.” David takes my cock into his warm mouth, swirling his tongue around the helmet,.