The big day arrived and I boarded my train in London.My stomach was turning somersaults as I arrived at my destination, this was my first arranged mee...ing. My other meetings were spur of the moment. I was thinking of boarding the next train home but that would be the one he would be on. There was a small hotel not far from the station so I went and booked a twin room, then headed back to the station. I sat in the bar with a cold beer wondering if I should go home, when I was asked if the other. "Naughty boy," she said, "You shouldn't play with dangerous toys." She sat down and began talking about masturbation and teasing. My penis was hard under my jeans, and I noticed her nipples protruding under her sweater. "A rubber cock and balls just isn't the same, you know," she said. "Neither is the palm of a hand," I replied. She excused herself saying she needed to use the washroom, and walked seductively out of the room. To my shock, my erection didn't diminish, and I changed position to. Her pretty face was cum covered as she looked into my eyes, wild with lust as my hands roamed her body. ‘Oh, maaasssteeeerr,’ she moaned when my hand found her panties, and started rubbing over them. ‘You know just how to touch me, don’t you? Ohhh, sir…’ I started rubbing and she moaned, eyes closed, about to cum. She whimpered as I went harder, her body writhing a little, her hips and legs shaking around a bit, leash wagging against my chest. ‘Sir,’ she said softly, moving against my hand,. Pulling the curtain, Ike got him directly under the shower head with the hot water streaming over him. With soap, he started to lather the guy up. Ike thoroughly washed every part of his body, starting with his neck and ears and slowly worked his way down. Boy’s body was firm and smooth and felt good under the tender touch. He kept staring at Ike all the time that Ike was washing him with a very innocent gaze.By the time Ike got to lather his pubic bush, his cock was bright red and ramrod.