It made me feel special and I embraced it by pursuing my anal curiosity. So whenever I had the house to myself I'd have fun.It started with a finger, ... pen and eventually a highlighter which was my biggest item to handle at the time.(I'm from a small town in Ontario so parents/adults are friends)-----------------------------------My first experience begins when I was an 18 year old, fresh out of our little high school working a summer job for the town in order to save up enough money for. She insisted that I remain hairless, except for my scalp, eyebrows and eyelashes. Entering her room, I stood in the doorway and curtsied, wincing when the cock cage whacked against my thigh. Then, kneeling, I addressed her."Yes, Miss?" I said, my eyes focused on the floor, submissively. "How may your sissy slave boy serve you?" I recited, already knowing the answer. My mixed-race stepdaughter - the product of an African-American father and an Asian mother - pointed to the creamy mess. “Thanks” she said blushing once more.“Come have a sit” I said patting the bed, “It’s my turn now”.She sat down at the edge of the bed right next to where I was sitting as I got up. I stood where she was standing just a second ago and without too much drama, took my shirt, shorts, and finally underwear off. I looked at Sarah while doing this and saw her let out a small gasp when she saw my dick leave my boxers, already somewhat effected by her naked presence.I finished undressing and sat down. Larry had moved into the neighborhood three months ago. The house was rented because he wanted to get comfortable with the area before buying. But there was an option to buy with this lease and so far, he thought it was going to be a distinct possibility. The house was modest, only 6 rooms and a garage. But it was plenty of room for him. He liked to putter around in the garage and the small yard was plenty to keep him busy. Inside, in the living room, he had set up his large.