Can I touch it?”“What? Why?” I asked.She laughed, “Don’t worry I’m not going to do anything more than just touch. I want to see how real i... feels. It’ll be the first time I ever touched a human dick. Not counting when I changed diapers while babysitting. But that’s different.”I relented and nodded my head after kicking off the shorts. Then I finally looked down and nearly had a panic attack. The dick between my legs was hard. Not only that but it seemed to have grown since I last had it on and. .. I mean yeah, sure.” When we’d both got our drinks we went to one of the small tables at the back of the shop. As we took our seats his leg brushed mine. My breath caught a little with the small shock that coursed through me at the physical contact with him. There was a moment of uncomfortable silence. Neither of us knew exactly what to say to each other. It was strange to know so much about someone and yet to have never actually spent time together. I picked up my cappuccino and took a. I started choking and Jason backed out of my throat just enough for me to catch a breath. I looked up at him with a depraved sparkle in my eyes as tears slowly began rolling down my cheeks. Jason decided that I had been given enough time to recompose myself, so again he slowly worked his hard cock into my throat. This time I was more relaxed with the size, the feel and the taste, that it slid down my throat much easier than before. This time I was able to rest my stretched lips around the base. She had employed caterers to attend to everything else. My sisters tormented and teased me all day about my soldier boy uniform, saying that I was too skinny to be a fighting man, but I ignored them. At two o'clock I said it was time I started getting ready, but they kept saying there was plenty of time until, of course, we had a mad rush to get me dressed. They made me have another bath - the water was scented, they used perfumed talc and just how they managed to convince me that soldiers wore.