Mum folded her arms. “Eight strokes.” Jack half looked at me before his eyes went to the carpet. I stood to one side of mum so she couldn’t see...as I studied his firm body. Slowly he took off his shoes and socks. “Come on,” said mum, “We don’t have all day.” Jack glanced up again and saw me watching and again his eyes went downwards as he unbuttoned his shirt. His chest was firm and muscular, then his stomach was revealed, not a full on six pack but he was certainly fit. He pulled off his. The other girls gently caressed my softsilky skin running their hands over my back and chest, fondling my bunsand stroking my legs, and the perfumed warmth and closeness of theirdesirable femininity drove me to even higher levels of bliss.Occasionally one of the dishy young sissyboys would pass on the way toor from his fitting and hearing the girls, look in to see what washappening. The girls quickly closed the curtains as they wanted me tothemselves, the sissyboys would have plenty of. I could not wait any longer so I came back and lie down in my bed and masturbate thinking of her. This happened for two days and I was becoming greedy for her. On the 4th day I stayed back and waited for my aunt to go to the bathroom, then suddenly an idea stuck in my mind I slowly went to the bathroom and I some how managed to break the lock from inside and no one can notice it from outside. Then I waited for my aunt to come for bath. She came after about 10min and I was in my room waiting for. Steve would hear him out, and get drunk with him, and Kevin knew it would be a catharsis for his soul that no one else could provide. He had known Steve from the time they were in Junior High, down in the O.C., in Costa Mesa, where their families had lived at the time. When Kevin went back east to start his undergrad studies, Steve stayed in California, matriculating, as they say, at USC, where he was deeply involved in the campus ‘Greek’ life. At ‘SC, you could just look at the frat guys and.