“But don’t ya worry, I will be back to give ya some second helpings. Clean yourself up for me next meeting. I hoped you enjoyed that, now here’s...your main course.” He motioned with his head toward the food. As he pulled up his trousers and buckled his belt. He grabbed his lantern and moved quickly back up on deck with a long sigh of delight. I was there on my knees and I took a finger to the semen that remained on my body, I pondered its taste again and took a lick. But. From the third floor, I figured it was hard to see much detail anyway.One warm July night - four in the morning actually - I was feeling especially horny and brave. I got naked, oiled up my hard cock and stepped outside wearing nothing but a pair of small, thick rubberbands on my smooth shaven balls. (A girlfriend who like to play rough had taught me to like a little squeezing action.) I kicked back naked in a lounge chair and began to slowly massage my slick, swollen meat and tightly bound. She got up and went out. I heard frombehind the door, "Rahull, don't get too aroused. Be in your limits andcontrol yourself. Don't behave in an uncivilized way. Okay??" Rahallsaid okay, very slowly.It was ten and I heard a knock. Mom asked me to open the door. NowRahall came in. As he did this, he continued standing, staring at me.Maybe he was scarce of words. Finally he came to me and hugged me. Ididn't speak a word. It is said that girls are silent on the first nightand men try their best to. I slip off my shoes on to the rug and begin the climb up the stairs. The king sized bed is made perfectly on his side. Not another man shall ever share it with me. I promise this. I strip down to nothing but my bra and panties. I reach for the nightgown that he had bought me. I plan to make dinner. But all I can do is hold the gown against my barely beating heart. It should cease. I love him. I am nothing without him. Nothing. I stand here for a moment. I shall skip dinner. All I want is a.