.." I do..." old Mr. Braxton almost stammered in his obviously excitedstate."And do you, Tiffany Benson promiss to take your boyfriend Mr.Braxton tono... be your husband and promiss to love, cherish and obey him as theperfect little trophy wife you must become?"And as if in a beautifull trance (which wasn't that far from the truth)Timmy whispered, "Yes aunty, of course I do..." I now declare you to be man and wife and you Harold must now put thering on her finger and kiss your beautifull bride. I. "Can I unzip your pants now?" she asked. I just nodded. Incredible, I thought.She dragged my pants off in a split second. My cock was all ready for her sweet lips. She softly pulled down my shorts and started to massage my penis. The erection came faster than usual.She noticed and wrapped her soft lips around my erected cock. She tried to deepthroat it to the shaft, but failed and kept on sucking. I tried to relax and put my hand on her head. She did such a great work. When I told her, I could. It was decided that he would teach me thrice a week and call me at his own sweet time as and when needed. Now something about my Sir, he was a cute looking Guy, just out of college and hunting for jobs. In the meanwhile, he used to take a lot of tuitions. I was shocked to know that he had already been taking 15 other tuitions, when I had joined. But he still managed to give me individual attention.Now something about him, he was 5 feet 8 inches and medium built. But had a very Jolly nature. He. I fit bathrooms for a living and whilst I normally work alongside my boss Paul, on this occasion he was off ill so I was working on my own in Bangor just outside Belfast. We had been working in this particular house for about a week during which time the customer was on holiday. Their daughter Robyn however, was house sitting in their absence and had been around on and off since we started. She was still at school and was being babysat, if you can call it that, by her Uncle next door. Thomas.