They sang happy birthday to me. There were two candles on the cake - a 'one' and a 'seven', which I took to mean that it was my seventeenth birthday. ...othing obvious gets past me for very long."Well," laughed Susan, "cut the cake so we can eat it ... then I'll leave and let Tina give you your present." She winked at Tina who laughed.The cake was very good, Susan and Tina had made it, and my present was extremely enjoyable - yet far too mundane to chronicle.It always amazed me how little things. He was a good looking kid, somewhat slight but well built, with longish hair. They looked great naked together, their positions indicating that she was firmly in control of their sex and using him for her gratification. He was lying on his side, his naked torso facing us. I admired his long, stiff cock with its bulbous head, and his balls hanging in a neat package against his thigh.The thought crossed my mind that his cock was in some ways opposite of Bret’s. His long, somewhat thin shaft. This set the pattern for many months till one day when we were lying in bed and linda looked at me and started playing with my cock as i got hard she started to ask me questions,when did you last dress up and suck a cock ?, do you fancy doing it more often?, i answerd best i could telling her i enjoyed all things feminine and that i liked sucking on the odd times that i went out, she then told me that sam kept pushing her to suck him off as he wanted more than just fucking her, but i know that. Soon bodily functions will be something you discuss openly and she will be eager to tell you about."The women listened fascinated and eager to learn."With Claire I started off by getting her to poo into a zip lock kitchen bag every time she needed to go, then we would take it out and I would get her to smell it and lick it, to get her used to the taste, it wasn't long before she asked me if she could eat some, which I of course encouraged. Pretty soon I had her stop using the toilet altogether.