It was a little easier not to say anything. A little easier to not open my mouth, to not reach out and grab his dick, to not say, "Hey, you stood up f...r me yesterday and I wanted to thank you in the most mercenary and blatant of ways, mostly because I couldn't think of a better way, but I really do mean it, now stand still and let me jack you off," a little easier not to actually do that in full view of the world and all who wanted to see. Like, for instance, Jane Myers, Brandon's girlfriend,. The front shield on my chastity belt is implacably preventing me getting any relief of my own. Of course they realise and they laugh some more at my predicament. It's true - I am just here to be used. And the worst of it is that I love it now. I could go through the whole thing again and still want to do it yet again, over and over again.A SIGNIFICANT ENCOUNTERThe following day I am taken back to the University. Somehow Neena seems to expect that I can just forget the things I am being put. The whole thing looked a little unspiritually to me and I was surprised, how some people spend their holydays.On my last day there was not so much going on. So I couldn’t overlook a group at one of the tree rings. Some of them were masturbating their partially terrific cocks. In the middle court was held by a couple. She was reading with widely spread legs. Or was she just pretending? The clean-shaven Venus trap obviously made an impact.From time to time she stood up and walked over to one of. She was moaning loudly and said get your cock out, I then said best get inside !I pulled her into the bathroom, my hands all over her, I helped her out of her dress, kissing her and squeezing her arse, she tasted of wine and cigarettes, she only smokes when shes drunk. My cock was rock hard now and begging for some attention, but she announced she needed a pee. She said get out, and I said no. She was desperate for a pee so just pulled down her tights and knickers, sat down on the loo and.