That will be all for now, unless you wish to become our model for agency.”Matthew with stuttering voice:” A model? What does that mean? Right now ... don’t have job, so if that means I’ll be employed here and get cash from it, I’m for it.”l****a:” I could explain you in detail, but that would mean about 30minutes time and in 10minutes we get another visit. So, here we have explanation what do you get with that kind of account. Besides that, I checked what you love to do, your hobbies and other. I pushed my pants down; all the way down to the ankles. My dick was already hard as rock. I fondled myself a little bit over the undies, then pushed them down as well. It was hard to stroke the dick in my usual 'one hand fist' style, since I was not able to spread my legs wide apart without taking off pants. So instead I switched to the 'two palms rub' style. Took the dick head between two palms and started rubbing. I tried to reach my anus, but it was difficult to reach through the narrow gap. Looking back I can see how we both missed out on a lot. But my mother was unable to be intimate and share her feelings with me. She and father were both very formal people. Oh, they could unbend and smile and tell a little joke, but it was impossible to get really close to them and confide in them and share my innermost feelings with either of them.Davy's Ma was the opposite. I could tell her anything. She always listened, her head sort of cocked to one side, as she listened with her whole. He always waved at me but was very timid and shy. Hi there I said his head bowed down looking at the ground. Hi Michelle he replied I’m Timmy. Well Hi Timmy nice to meet you are you going to the lake. He said “no I was waiting and hoping to see you”. Kind of taken back “You were why” I said. Stuttering and stammering he said “I would like to talk to you about well you know” he said still looking down not making eye contact. I lifted his head looking at him with a smile “What’s wrong what do.