Perhaps Julie kept a nice tidy house, but her loft was a proverbial tip. It was a real mess with dust and cobwebs everywhere. By the time I had come d...wn, I was in just as much a mess. I apologized to Julie for the mess I was in. She told me to never mind and she would sort out something later. What she meant, I had no idea.Anyway I finished the job, it was really quite straightforward. So it was up to the loft for the last time to turn on the stopcock. By this time I was absolutely filthy. I. To find out what exactly my present would be. Just the thought of it kept me hard. When I got down stairs I looked around for her but before I could find her Sarah jumped into my arms wishing me happy birthday. I didn’t know what to do, there was no way I could have hidden my erection, I just waited for her to freak out but she didn’t.“Hey, happy birthday, sorry about dragging you around the shop.”She leaned up and kissed me on the cheek.‘Why didn’t she freak out about the steel rod in-between. ...and I admit that I fantasized about several guys wanking for me and covering me with there cum and the guys in my fantasy always climaxed at least 3 times, all the more cum for me. So, as it was I was not bothered by there behavior and I kind of felt flattered that they felt comfortable enough with me next door.The Rabbit is a story in itself as it came as an anonymous gift on my 21st birthday with a very erotic card of a naked young woman lying on a coffee table with at least 20 guys. We ate lunch together and I kissed him each time we parted. After school he walked me home. When we got to my house, I took him into my bedroom and we got naked. He knows we can’t have intercourse yet, but we can do everything else. I gave him one of my patented blow jobs and he filled my mouth with his delicious cream. I then spread my legs for him to lick and play with my pussy. He is getting better at that every time. He’s really figured out my clit and I think he might have been.