A wave of my own warmth rushed out down Mr. Facelli’s cock, drenching it and the bedsheets further. A scream escaped my lips as my body shuddered, a...d when it was done I slumped down onto the bed in tears. Mr. Facelli wanted me to know that he was in charge and that I was powerless. And for the fucking life of me I didn’t know any way to fight it. I simply wasn’t in any position to win… and yet Mr. Facelli was not finished. ‘So why don’t you put them to good use if you want to earn your pay,. ‘So…do you like my breasts?’ she had asked. ‘Oh yeah…very much so,’ I said teasing her rock hard nipples, fascinated with just doing that at the moment. Though we were both naked, laying there side-by-side on the bed, we hadn’t as yet ventured into the land of genitalia fondling as yet. ‘Are they as nice as some of the others you have seen or played with?’ ‘Nicer,’ I told her. At least back then I wasn’t so dumb as to say anything else, nor would I have done. Not only where they nice, I mean. She's a sweet girl," I said, feeling safe with the truth."Is what she said about your scar true?"What right did she have to ask me such a personal question? We had just met. She was cute with light brown hair and a dimple in her chin. She struck me as a girl that used her good looks to her advantage. I suspected that she was spoiled but that applied to ninety-five percent of the Speedwell girls. They were all daddies' little girls with their noses in the air. I decided to play along."Did. Shawn went inside and sit on the toilet seat, waiting for Kiyan to finish his shower.Kiyan didn’t notice his little friend’s presence in the bathroom, and the boy got out of his shower and grabbed a towel to get the water off his face. After Kiyan could clean his face, he noticed a small figure looking at him and covered his private parts with the towel:“It’s ok, I’m used to it.” Said Shawn.“Used to what?”“Looking at naked boys.”“Oh…”“You’re cute.” Said Shawn all of a sudden.“Hum… Thanks!”“Hey,.