"I can be a real idiot, Jill. Hurting you is the last thing in the world I'd ever want to do. I was real surprised to see you. I know that's no reason...to be mean. I was caught off guard and I thought I could make it a big joke. I was wrong. Do you want me to take you home?" Only if you don't want me here." I hope I'll never see the day I don't want you to be with me. Or the day you don't want to be with me." Jack. You can be the sweetest boy. And then..." Jill. Help me to be sweet all the time.. His jeans are still undone, giving me full view of his protruding cock. Noticing where my eyes have been lingering, he wraps a hand around his shaft and strokes it a few times. When Daddy wants to, he can be quite the tease. Suddenly, he grabs me behind my knees and pulls me to the edge of the bed. As my legs dangle over the side of the mattress, I start to tremble. The anticipation of what is to come has my nerves on over drive. Long have I waited this moment. Daddy, affectionately, begins. At first I would pinch a carrot, warm it under the hot tap, and fuck myself with it, dreaming of the real thing. I became a bit obsessed, living for the next orgasm. Around that time my best friend Jane started to smoke dope, and I confirmed that wanking while stoned further enhanced my pleasure. Soon I was buying my own dope. I began to slip back at bit at school because I was often exhausted from hours of masturbation, but I couldn't stop myself.All through that year until the next summer I. Youknow that They are going to expect blow jobs, something neither of youhas ever done before. While you dress you're chatting about yourfeelings and your fears, and what you think it's going to be like. Go'"Lorraine laughed out loud and actually clapped her hands. "Perfect! Ican't wait!"Joy continued her narration of the living quarters. "The toilet/sinkcombo is self-explanatory. Of course they may only use the toiletsitting down, and they are required to be holding their roomie's handthe.