I’d have to act boldly in getting him to open up.“Come with me Billy. I want to show you my holes.”“Your what?” he asked shocked.“My holes...” I said opening the closet. “See Billy, these holes in the guest room closet look into my bedroom. They’ve been here since the house was built but my parents won’t fix them.”“Oh cool.” he said looking through. “It’s like a secret passage. Like James Bond.”“Yeah, it can be kind of fun to play spy and look through them and pass notes. The reason I’m showing. I looked over at Jess, she was in a similar predicament but was already enthusiastically jacking her guy off with the oil. I knew my young stud could not go on stage with that hard on, impossible.“OK”, I said. He sat down on a bench and I pulled his skimpy posing briefs down fully exposing the true stature of this magnificent cock.. His cock was huge and amazingly hard. I poured the oil over it and started to jerk him off. I was fascinated by the size. I looked down and his cock was probably. ’ ‘Was that before or after she had her mouth wrapped around the cock of another guy while we were dating?’ We both sat there silently. I was staring at her eyes, but it took me a moment to realize they weren’t staring back into mine. They were focused on my lips. Why was her gaze so transfixed on my lips? ‘Do you want to make out?’ The question caught me off guard. ‘What?’ ‘Do you want to make out with me?’ I was still confused by the question. ‘We were just talking about oral sex. While there. ."The old man smiled enigmatically. "You may call me Sayasu. That name is as good as any." This is exactly the type of behavior that so often infuriates me when dealing with 'mystical' people, but for my wife's sake I made a heavy effort not to show my frustration. Instead, I asked the question that was on my mind."So where are the members of this class?" In response, I received another enigmatic smile, and an equally enigmatic response."Everybody who needs to be here is here. That is all that.