It was differentthan his, but still good. I know some people don't like it, but I found Ienjoyed tasting and swallowing it. It really made me feel gir...y to do it.I imagined the hundreds of blow jobs I would give Greg in the future, ifnot more. We curled up together and slept like two peas in a pod.Chapter 6Greg tells the story so much better than I do, so I will just skim overthe evening. I was so happy to cook for the three of us that night. Gregate a whole lot and I know he liked it. Mom. The night is cold and she is wearing a long leather coat. Maureen jumps in the passenger seat and slams the door closed. “Nervous?” she asks almost breathless. “Yes—a little,” I reply. “So am I,” she replies. “Not you, how can that be?” “Getting naked with you and Kevin is one thing—I know you. Getting naked in front of an audience is something I’m not used too.” I look at her, “I feel the same way. So if we don’t like what’s going on we jump in the car, right?” “Right! We go!” Maureen swivels. This part of the treatment took about half an hour, during which I put myself entirely in Antonia’s hands, and what wonderful hands they were — strong and sensitive at the same time and many times more skilled than any hairdresser or beautician I had known before. By then she had finished massaging the unguents into the skin on my face and neck. I was in a dreamy state of utter relaxation, and my body was beginning to tingle at the thought of what might follow.Antonia then led me by the hand. He is now going to get the surgery (ouch) Allwas going well in my life. Then I got the call. Frank.Frank the bastard, son of a bitch, piece of shit.Frank the wonderful, the beautiful, the man that I love.If you joined late, Frank just loves to abuse me, disgrace me,and generally treat me like shit. I love him. Frank likes boysand girls is married to a cunt woman (I hate her). Frank likesme to suck strangers cocks in front of him, as he sucks hisboyfriend (Carl). After I have sucked as many.