It was the break time in class,we were just having some fun…but suddenly for something,Santosh playfully hit on my dick…Something took me away to ...reamland…My dick which was lying flaccid,suddenly rose up like a snake …This was the moment from when i slowly started realising i was gay…My first,though a small encounter, was one that i would always remember..i wanted Santosh’s dick both in my ass and mouth…but i feared how would i tell that to him…What if he just playfully hit my dick without any. Her eyes darted to the side catching a glimpse of the soldiers rigid porcelain like features pulling back out of sight.The pressure lifted from her frame as she felt a heavy smack on her ass over and over. Hard and painful.She could feel her pussy getting hot as she lightly gyrated her hips.She felt a tug at the side of her booty shorts.Then a yank that ripped the garment off of the bent over babe.“Fuck you whore!” She heard a distant growl say as a spectral hand slapped the bottom of her. And then she found herself on the train, little bag packed, heart thumping. She couldn’t keep the grin from her face. The journey passed in a whirl. Arrival in London, taxi to the Dorchester Hotel, checking in (she was sure the concierge knew what she was doing… she felt so guilty) and then in the lift clutching the key to Room 342. The room was wonderful, big bed and a luxurious bathroom. She ran herself a bath and relaxed with the bottle of Chardonay she had ordered and the room service had. They didn't want to admit that the old man was right sothey continued with their work. They had put Whitecap Bay behind themwith only a few casualties. Sebastian and most of the crew went belowdeck to rest as a few men stayed awake to man the ship. As Sebastiandrifted off to sleep he thought back to that kiss. Despite the neardeath experience at least he could brag that he kissed a mermaid.The next day started when Peter roused Sebastian from his sleep. It wastime to start their daily routine.