“This whole business trip, I can’t think about my presentation. I can only focus on how I wish I was there with you. Let's just say it's perhaps a...good thing you weren't on the plane with me. The delicious thoughts I had of you, had you been there to act on them, might have gotten us both arrested. Miss you terribly, and look forward to seeing and holding you again soon, my sweet! Holding you and holding that special PART of you too! Mmmmmm! (shiver)” “My Sweet,” he wrote back, “Yes, I wish I. Now that you have lost your former masculineidentity, however, you will find things much different--and much moreexciting!"Boy, was she right! The most immediate difference was the blindfolds thatwe wore constantly during our training. Kept sightless for nearly fourteenhours every day, Jim and I had no way of knowing which, or even how many,women we serviced. If service is the word for what we did. We used ourhands, lips, noses, and especially our mouths and tongues in a variety ofways,. I sucked him until he came."Im going to cum, Ken. Suck harder, HARDER." Yelled Rod.I did. Rod started to cum in my mouth. The salty lather covered the inside of my mouth. I took his cock out of my mouth, still squirting. Rod's legs trembled."Fuck yeah. Ughhh!" He yelled louder.I was sure this time his mom herd us, and Rod knew to. Before I knew it, The bathroom door swung open with a bang on the wall."Kenneth! Rodney! What the FUCK are you doing in here! Do you know what time it is!?" Rod's. “The butterfly orgasm,” said Wim. “It never fails.” While Sophie was recovering, I replenished drinks. Derry raised his glass to Wim and said, “What did Hannah mean when she said you had some experience?” “It’s true. But not here. This has been our first experience in London. When we want some fun we go back to Nederland.” “Amsterdam.” “Oh no. Amsterdam is too commercial, too vulgar. And too many drugs. But we have friends in Enschede where a small circle meets from time to time. No drugs, not.