Eric sat stone still, eyes glued to the glorious phallus in front of him as his mind raced.After a moment's hesitation, Eric's tongue flicked out to l...ghtly swipe at the beautiful plum sized cock head framed by its foreskin housing. He found himself enjoying the salty taste. He reached up and gripped the shaft, stroking slowly as he tongue bathed the cock head. As he was able to take his time, Eric revelled in the experience. He started at the head before trying to lick every inch of the lovely. ’ She smiled, and arched an eyebrow at me. Thinking I’m seeing where this is heading, I smile and arch one back at her. We do that a lot – eyebrow-arching. ‘Well, my friend and I had been in a play that year, and one of the characters in it was named Mergatroyd. I figured that would make a good name for a rat, and submitted it as my entry in the ‘contest.” ‘The next day at school, he called me into his class and told me that I had won the contest, and that the rat was mine! I couldn’t even. I study in Pune. This incident occurred when I along with my very good friend and roommate Kishore had gone to Bangalore for a management exam. We were staying at my brother’s house. We reached Bangalore by train in morning. However my brother had to leave for Bombay the same day on a business meeting and was supposed to come back after three days. This left Kishore and me alone with bhabhi [sister-in-law] and the kid. My bhabhi is an extremely sexy woman. She was thin earlier but after the kid. I used to be Huntsman, so making my own food is no problem.” Ghira spoke with a positive tone, a direct opposite of his current situation.“Well, if you’re sure. I have to go and continue my workout, dad. I’ll come by and visit sometime. Take care!” With a quick farewell of his own, Ghira ended the call with a heavy sigh.For the first time in decades, Ghira was lonely. While he had spent time being with himself in commutes and trips across Remnant before, someone was always waiting for him back.