His tongue snaked wetly along the underside of my shaft. It delved at the tip of my knob, laved down the length of my cock to my balls. He sucked them... in turn, into his mouth. Back up my cock he ran his tongue. He sucked my knob into his mouth, stroked it with his tongue. Suddenly he sucked the full length of my shaft into his mouth, slid his mouth down over my prick until my knob was somewhere down his throat, his lips at the base of my cock. His mouth plunged up and down while his hand. “ Looks absolutely delicious dear.” As she sat down to eat her dinner she couldn’t help but stair at the slaves nakedness. The only covering he had was a bandage on his crotch. “Please sit and join me. But first remove the bandage”. The slave reached down and removed the bandage and she could see the place where his cock and balls used to be. The bleeding had stopped. Picking up her knife and fork she cut into the meat on her plate. The slave gave a wince, and she noticed. “ Here try this. I was smitten. Lust was gone. I just wanted to be with her."A drink sounds great," I said, and with that she grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the door."We'll take my car," she informed me, leading the way to her Lexus. I felt a bit uneasy about leaving my car in the lot, but I wasn't about to argue. "I know a perfect place near here," she added as I climbed in.Within minutes of our arrival at Chez Bistro, we were seated at a quiet table with champagne and chocolate mousse coming, all at. My parents promised to buy me a car once I got my license.Sounds easy right? Well, it wasn't. Every time I approached them about taking me for a driving lesson, they were always too busy. This went on for two years until my 18th birthday came and went, and I still wasn't any closer to a set of wheels. Luckily, Grandpa Boyd offered to teach me.Even though he's over 65, he doesn't drive like it, so i figured I'd be in very good hands. But Grandpa ended up teaching me a lot more than just how to.