I swear to God my mouth was open like a frog catching flies. I was desperately willing myself to say something, anything at all to prolong this contac.... My brain had gone AWOL. Fortunately for me, she was not similarly afflicted. " You look like you've never seen a girl before" she said but there was no hint of malice, almost the reverse. "Not one like you" I managed to stammer and then muttered " Oh shit, that was so corny!" She chuckled. Not a silly giggle but a sound of genuine amusement. "I. I wondered if I was fantasising or if I had just now understood the context. I searched my mind for memories of Dr Green's every word and gesture while we briefly spent time together. I thought I remembered him touching his cock when he said, "If you need anything during the weekend just give me a call." I wondered if this was a real memory or just wishful thinking. I then continued to spin the narrative to only strengthen my case, remembering falsely or not, that he looked straight into my. I rose imperiously and studied myself in the mirror. They had done a fine job and deserved a reward. They deserved release. I could see from the pleading look in their eyes, and their cocks dripping with precum, that they wanted relief desperately. I would let them have it."You have done well, slaves. Your reward is a blowjob. Get up, slaves," I commanded my personal slaves, "suck these cocks!" I knew they were all blatant heterosexuals and did not like performing homosexual acts, but they were. I am in my mid forties and in good shape. I could see my neighbor Thomas down the street shooting hoops. He is just out of high school about 5' 10" and a lean Latino. I finished the lawn and he came over and asked me if I wanted to play hoops. I had played hoops. catch, four square in the neighborhood with the k**s for years. So, I did not think anything of it.We were playing for about 20 minutes and Thomas said he was getting hot and he took his shirt off. We started playing again. Except this.