You were my man, even if nobody else, including you, knew it. And every year I came back, and sometimes you'd look at me with this special look in you... eye and I knew you were thinking naughty things, and I couldn't believe how good it made me feel. By the time I was fourteen, you could make my pussy wet with one of those looks." I thought I was ogling you in secret," I said."I could tell you were trying to be a gentleman. It just made me love you more. And I still knew I was being silly,. "Think it might be broken."I blinked at him and absorbed that, most of it. I felt a shiver."Understand?" he asked, smiling. "I need to do it every week to keep my prostate from making it awful hard to piss. Thing evidently swells up like an eggplant if I don't use it."I blinked some more, and he looked worried. "How old are you?" he asked."Fifteen, why?" Thought you was older. You ever sucked a boy's cock?"I froze and shook my head. The hair in my arms stood up. I had seen pictures, enjoyed. His thumb was still inside my pussy!. As he held me and slowly stroked my body, he asked me: "WOW!! Looked like you had a good one Kathy!! How was it? Did I please you Kathy? Is that why you came over here, so I could get you off baby? Good!! I'm glad you wanted me to be the one to give your beautiful young body pleasure! Was your orgasm good? Was it hard enough? Long enough for you? It sure looked like it! Are you satisfied baby?" I opened my eyes and said: "Oh yes! Oh god yes Mr. XX!! It was. Not only that but you could pick and choose as the feelings took you. This week, a young tall blond. Next week a thirties something re headed milf, the week after, an oriental girl. You get the picture.I had discovered a new "establishment" in Blackburn, made a phone call, and was very soon chatting away to the unknown lady on the other end as if we had known each other for years. I got the address, rang off, and drove over there. I soon found myself ringing the door bell of a small bungalow in.