After unzipping and pulling out my cock, I glanced over at his cock. He wasn’t pissing. He was slowly stroking his semi-hard erection. As I pissed, ...e got bigger and harder. He’d alternate between slow strokes and faster ones.I reached my left hand out and asked, “May I help?”“I got this,” he replied.He stroked some more, fast then slow, delaying his ejaculation, building up to a bigger climax.I was very surprised when he reached over and grabbed my cock! Regardless, I let him play with it. To. I took the tour of the records office, learned the scope of my access, noted the schedule of meetings and introduced myself to Claire Jones, the assistant I shared with three other Aldermen. I introduced Elspeth as my personal assistant. We spent a week getting up to speed for the first meeting. Like Manchester, Alderman sessions were recorded (literally taped).That was OK. I found the old tapes of the sessions very illuminating. The elections of the previous November had been a change of power. She is my older sister and that’s her friend Mandy Gretz. They are coming to study here next year but they are BOTH too darned CHICKEN to show you their tits or their asses or their cunts!”“CHLOE!” snapped Jenny. “You just mind your tongue! That’s no way to talk to anyone let alone a complete stranger who has just offered us his assistance.”Chloe then let out another burst, “Well it’s true. You and Mandy there are both way too CHICKEN to show anyone your tits and pussies.”At that point Mandy. "Come, Adam Jennings, you can sit by me while we eat if you like," she said, offering her small, dainty hand. I took the hand and we went over where the others were sitting in a circle with handmade clay plates in their laps.As we sat and ate a stew-like meal, sopping up the gravy with dried bread, I looked around at the company I was in. Each time my eyes were met with a woman's, she would blush and giggle and look away shyly. It was rather cute in a flirty, coquettish sort of way.The food was.