”Byron held out his hand, which I took hold of in something of a daze.“I congratulate you, Colonel, on achieving such a high standard of military ...kills with these volunteers.” He said, giving me a firm handshake.He peered at me, a slight frown on his face. “Have we met before? I am sure I have seen you somewhere, but cannot for the life of me think where.”“No, My Lord, this is the first time I have had the honour of meeting you.”“Well, it must have been someone who looks similar to you – and I. He tried to resist me as much as he could but I was finally able to get my hand around his cock. I found out that you can get a guy to do just about anything when you got a firm grip on their private parts. He said "alright, alright" and then turned over onto his back. My eyes must have popped out of their sockets. I was so shocked by its size. It wasn't that he was all that big for a guy; it was just that all the cocks I had seen was only three to four inches long and very skinny. His. A few weeks before my wife's birthday, I started to feel guilty so I stopped everything I was doing and tried to purge my sissy feelings. She said she wanted to invite all her girl friends over for some birthday drinks and would I mind making cocktails and nibbles in the kitchen for them.I of course obliged, and that night they got really drunk and loud. I was sitting in the kitchen when they started talking about sex, specifically how many guys Cindy had slept with. I always knew it was more. She looked at me and frowned. I got onto the bed with her and gently kissed her on the lips and the neck. She lay there very still. I reached down between her legs and gently caressed her pussy, gently rubbing and squeezing it, feeling it getting wetter and wetter. She looked like she was going to cry so I stopped and hugged her telling her it was alright to get wet down there, that it was natural. I reached down there again and looked at her face. She was biting her lip as she got wetter and.