He used to be with me all the time. It was annoying at first since it was new to me, him hanging around me all the time. Later I got used to it. Actua...ly, I loved his presence.My inner feeling was saying to me, “Why can’t I try to have him as my first partner in bed”. This young guy was so cute, but I didn’t initiate anything because I was scared, “What if he didn’t like being with a boy?”. “What if he told my parents or his parents about what I was trying to do with him?”. So I didn’t do. "I love your pics, they got me so horny" he said as we continued into the park."Thanks, you're pretty cute" I said to help break the awkward silence.We walked further into the park until we came to a set of bleachers, tucked around the corner of a fence with low trees overhead. Not to waste time, he undid his jeans and pulled out his cock, he was semi-hard and thick. I quickly fumbled with my pants trying to catch up, fishing my rock hard cock out from my pants. He stepped closer and I took. Go fetch him.”“If you will accompany me, Mr. Smith, I am requested to convey you to his study.”“So why can’t he come out here?”“I believe the concept of privacy is involved in his decision, sir.”“Oh? I suppose so. Lead on, McDuff.”I refrained from correcting his quote, as I did not think it would be appreciated. I escorted him to the study, and knocked on the door. “Mr. Smith is here, sir.” I announced loudly, though I knew Dawes would have his cctv monitor on.The door swung inwards, and Dawes. She filled him in on the basics which-as he'd suspected-had changed considerably since his previous dating days. For instance, there were no longer any automobiles or personal transportation. So how did one go about meeting one's date? He wasn't sure if he was supposed to ride the tram over and pick her up, have her come over to his place, or meet her at the intended destination. The answer to this question, Karen told him, depended on just what the circumstances of the date happened to be."Who.