It was a crisp Saturday morning in late September and I had just got up and was on my first cup of coffee. I heard a small rap on my front door, as I ...eaked through the window, I saw Sammy standing there waiting to collect the paper bill. Sammy was a shy kid, cute and I liked him. I opened the door and said you must want some money. He nodded and I motioned for him to come in. I was dressed in gym shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt. I did feel Sammy was looking where maybe he shouldn't. Sit down. My cock was now rock hard. He slipped in another finger, then another, stretching my arsehole. All the while slamming his face on my cock, his spit dripping of my ball's on to his own 6 in cock.Suddenly he stopped, stood up and made me sit in the chair, leaning right back so he had access to my arse."this'll be cold" he said as he squirted lube on my slightly stretched ring. Next he produced a small purple vibrator and starred to ease it up my ass."mmmm" was all I could say. Not having had a. All he was wearing was a skimpy pair of swimming trunks. I knew that I would be sucking him again. But, this time was different. He wanted something else. “Get undressed” He said. As I started taking off my shirt he started rubbing his crotch. I undid my shorts and he just sat there rubbing his cock watching me. They dropped to the floor and he said “I want to see you naked”. “Take off the undies”. I did as asked. There I was stark naked in front of a guy that used to be just a. It had been hard enough for them to take the medallions off, but they knew that they would be harder to kill if they continued to wear them. They couldn’t run and had accepted their fate. They had been alive for over a hundred and forty years and were not sad to go as long as they went together.The rings, however, didn’t return and he couldn’t wear either of the medallions. He learnt that the local Lord had claimed the rings as a tax and had then given them to his daughter as part of her dowry.