I kissed her goodnight (a respectful peck on the cheek) and turned over ready to go to sleep (my back to her, to be safe). But I could not doze off. T...oughts of sex crowded unbidden into my mind. Moreover, I could tell from the way she was breathing that Wendy too was still awake and alert. And then this hand appeared. First she simply put it round me, but then she snuggled up closer and the hand began to explore, first up to stroke the hairs on my chest, then down. When she felt my hugely. In one corner a man was being whipped by three teens while two men took turns violating the bottom of a very attractive blonde who was tied across a leather-covered saw horse."This is so boring," the supervisor yawned as they watched a hostess wrap a woman's breasts with piano wire. "Nothing creative, just the same old stuff," he tisked and lead Kathy through a side door marked "Billiards."Kathy was aghast at what she saw: the spread legs of six bound women made up the pool table's padded. He told me to relax and get down on my knees. He then ordered me to unzip hispants and remove his cock. I eagerly obeyed and slowly slid his dick out of hisunderwear. I was in shock at the sight of an 8-inch, extremely hard cock, just 3inches from my face. It smelled wonderful! He was circumcised and had a huge,purple mushroom head. I still couldn't believe how lucky I was to have such awonderful cock for my first time.Almost instinctively, I wrapped my lips around the head and began. During Work Week we had the vote for Master Chef, and I won. This was a purely honorary title and was given to one of the designated Sunday cooks, usually a senior, but not always. Ricky Holloway had held it for the last two years. You got to kibitz with the regular cook and the Steward, but otherwise it meant nothing. You were not allowed to nominate yourself and weren’t present for the voting. Still, it was nice to be noticed.My doctoral studies had moved along nicely, and I had a framework.