Neil was to become my first, last and only best (male) friend. I had several good friends in high school but never one with whom I was really close. N...il basically attached himself to me and wouldn't let go. I talked him into enrolling in a martial arts class off campus. He found a karate dojo that met his needs and trained there every week for the remainder of his time in Manhattan. He became very proficient over a few years and kind of scary in his own right.For the summer he took me home. ..” but she interrupted me and said “I want to go back to the gym” and I said “What?” and she said “I want to go back to the gym. On Friday. You know, with dad” and we hadn't gone there for several months now, since that thing happened between us after her aunts funeral and we hadn't gone because we were afraid her dad was on to us or that he would be if we did it because he would figure out why it stopped when Cait and I wasn't talking and then started up again when we were friends again so we. " Well, let me turn over," he mumbled."Only if you'll go and have a pee and let me do my thing. I don't want to be disturbed." OK!"She climbed off him and Richard turned to look at her hovering above him. Her hair was all tousled and she looked like a little urchin but her eyes were shining with love and her lips were curled in an almost predatory smile."God, you're so lovely," he said.She pecked him on the lips. "Thank you! Now be a good boy and go and pee." Yes, Mummy!"She giggled and smacked. Luckily, neither of us were into scat. But she belittled me in every other way possible, making fun of my dick, keeping me tied and on all fours for hours, and I enjoyed every bit of it. However, I was not ready for what came next.After one such session, while aunty was in the aftercare phase, sucking my dick like a lollipop, moving her soothing fingers all over my body, passionately wet kissing me, I could see her smile to herself. Being a slave I couldn’t really ask her why.As she sat up on.