”“You mean because you were really horny?”I groaned.“I really wish you couldn’t tell what I was feeling.”“I can’t help it,” he compl...ined. “It’s just there.”“I don’t want to feel horny,” I groaned.Suddenly, so suddenly it took my breath away, I wasn’t horny any longer. There was no afterglow from ‘successful’ and happy sexual union, but I felt calm and ... just ... no longer horny.“Better?” he asked.I wanted to yell at him. I wanted to tell him he couldn’t just do things like that to people.. ?I didn’t know what to say really. I was expecting things to be different. I didn’t think it would be me getting the blow job. And in allowing it to happen I had now secured my job at the refinery. From now on things could only get better I thought to myself.Fred watched me as I put my clothes back on. ?I assume you will carry on being discreet young man? I don’t want anything to happen that will spoil things.?I nodded. ?Yes Fred, you can rely on me, this is our secret.?He smiled. ?Just one. I asked her to continue sucking me and in about 10-15 minutes, I ejaculated in her mouth. She drank it all and then we kissed each other again, passionately, madly then I told her, that her husband to be is a conservative man. He would be suspicious if she did not bleed on the first intercourse between them. She agreed but even then she wanted me to be the first man to enter her. She said I cannot think of any other man enter me while I am still a virgin.I want my virginity to be yours I know. She had a shapely figure and a sweet face, but she dressed rather modestly, almost demurely: a flared skirt to her knees and a tee shirt under her cardigan that was tasteful rather than striking."I dunno, Eunice. She's okay. But she's not a fucking stunner. But you like them a bit frumpy, don't you girlfriend?"Eunice blushed slightly. This was a not-so-subtle reference to the time when they were both blitzed out of it and Eunice confessed to Enid about her sex slave. A secret now shared, and.