I know...but...what? whats wrong...??well...they wre callin me a fag...and sissy...queer boy...stuff like that...ohhh...its ok...dont let it get to yo......thats how they are ..makes them feel superior...they do that to everyone...yeaa...I know...he sighed...but...we were sitting on the edge of my bed...he suddnely layed back looking at the ceiling...thinking...I looked at him laying there...he looked so ...cute..lonely..shy..but...something about him...I got this weird sudden odd urge to hug. Do you think I could schedule another exam with you or Joe for tomorrow?’ She giggled. ‘Don’t answer that, I know Morris here won’t let me make another appointment for six months.’ ‘Grace do you know Tim McGregor, the retired librarian? It’s been nine months since his wife died, and I know he’s lonely as hell. Why don’t you invite him over for dinner or something?’ Dr. Balkema said. ‘I don’t want this to get out, but I think he’s just as horny as you are.’ Dr. Balkema led Joe back to his office. As she wanted to know why Sam called & what was going to happen. This is a great way to mindfuck a slave. diana was told to start the cooking.I had a little paperwork to do, so started on that. Right on 6pm the phone goes off, It was Sam. We chatted for about 15 to 20 minutes, as a result of that he & his wife Cindy would be coming over for a BBQ on Saturday afternoon. Sam told me that both he and Cindy were very interested in learning more about our lifestyle. They both had trouble sleeping. With every stroke, he could feel it get harder and bigger, until it finally got to its full 18 cm. Fenton went completely sex crazed when he noticed Bryce was moaning in pleasure and decided to do something he had never done. He placed his lips on the tip of Bryce’s dick and kissed it, he knew Bryce had enjoyed it because of his loud moan. Fenton wrapped his lips around the shaft of Bryce’s dick and began to suck on it as he worked his way up and down the shaft. Bryce was in complete and utter.