Breakfast was the same as yesterday, the day before and the day before that. He had no idea how long he'd been there.After breakfast, he was taken to ...n elevator. His anxiety spiked. "What now?" he wondered. When the elevator stopped and the doors opened, he saw a new world. The floors of the corridor were marble and the ceiling ornately plastered. Doorways showed sumptuous rooms filled with antiques. The trainers led him by his nose ring until he got to a large window. The resort was set back. It’s stretching my hole.”“Yeah,” grunted the then 29 year-old.“Fuck me! Fuck me good with that big dick, Uncle Efren.”“I’m goin’ to hell for this!”Efren pushed harder into his niece’s son. The boi was a sissy ass lightweight who seemed to have been born to get fucked. His dark skin was flawless and had a silvery undertone. Gianni had princely almond-shaped, light-brown eyes. His tinky winky ass was a bubble. He lisped when he talked. His lips were juicy and looked like a Cupid’s bow. Efren. Soft and slow she stroked telling me "My hand is your hand. Stroke with me... Up.... Down..." So with my satin cum catcher around throbbing member, I slid the slipper, smooth fabric up and down with her. Pretending it, "Up...Down", was her, "Up... Down", hand. I'm now hers. That is my cock that lovely black satin hand was sliding up and down. It's her hand rubbing the slip surrounding my balls. All I see is her satin bound body. Shinny. Tantalizing. All I hear is her voice whispering slow,. Why?”“You weren’t involved with this young woman?”“I was more intimate with her than anyone except perhaps Anala, though at that point, Michelle and I were not lovers.”“But you were later?”I nodded, “At her request, before she decided to become an Orthodox nun.”Doctor Mercer was scribbling again, and I waited until she finished.“So she’s out of your life?”I shook my head, “It’s never THAT easy. She came back a year later, with a request to be my lover. We were, until she finally couldn’t take.