~~Kelly and Aunt Jackie came home from shopping. Carlo ran down the stairs to talk to his sister."Kelly, let's go to the beach. It's such a nice day.... Sure. Let me get my suit. Does Martin want to come?" No. Martin said he would stay home." Okay. I'll be right down. I have to change." Hi, Aunt Jackie. How are you?" Great. How are you, Carlo? We have to visit again soon." Okay. Maybe later I could give you a massage. You seem to like those." Sure. I love massages."Carlo smiled at his. I would rather do this… um, regularly.” “What, Sweetie? What would you rather do?” she asked as though she had no idea. I nuzzled her ear and whispered, “I would rather hold you in my arms.” It was suddenly very quiet. Saki held me very tight for a moment then let go. She pushed me gently back onto the bench. Reluctantly, I let her. She was blushing deeply and I guessed that she must have felt my erection. She busied herself with the tea tray, offering it first to Sandra and. I have never spoken to him since that night. I haven't told many people. Less than a handful know my story. All of these years, it has been my dark secret. However, it's time for me to share my story.I am telling it now for several reasons. The number one reason is for me. Maybe, by telling it, I can, finally, put everything behind me and move forward. Maybe, Scott will read my story and realize just what he did to me. Lastly, maybe my telling it will mean someone else will not have to. You’ve been playing with a little boy’s dick all these years and trying to satisfy your wife with something she can get at any high school. Go ahead boy, get down on your knees and wrap your hot pink lips around this black man’s dick and see if you can’t pull the seed from my balls,” he said as he applied pressure to both of my shoulders. I resisted a bit so as not make my true desires so obvious.As my body lowered, James stepped forward and presented his dick to my lips. The head of his dick.