Just a bit chilly.’ ‘Do you require more opportunity to purge?’ I’m going to puke ,he thought. I’m going to lose my breakfast because I am s... terrified. ‘I’ll be okay.’ ‘Yes.’ She kissed him, soothed him. ‘You will be okay. You will even enjoy it. Do you trust me?’ ‘Should I?’ She became very serious. ‘You must trust me now. If your body resists, it will be very painful.’ ‘The inner sphincter …’ ‘Yes. You have been doing reading?’ He nodded. ‘You must train yourself to accept this pleasure. We. "Then she wanted to know, "Who's my little pussy slave? Who wants lickme?"Trying not to cry, but already sniffling, I managed to gasp out, "I'myour slave. I want to lick you pussy."She chortled and gave me another dozen swats, showing no sympathy. Mybackside was blazing and I was blinking back tears. She had me get upand stand before her, first facing away so she could admire herhandiwork, then turned toward her so she could lock eyes with me."So," she said, "Vicky is a bad girl and wants. His face was buried in the twink's crotch, and he was busy deep throating his new skinny friend.My new buddy saw my peek and stood up, bringing his own thunderstick to my face level. I didn't hesitate long, bringing the head to my lips for a kiss. As my hands found his balls, I opened up my lips and took him in.I'd always wondered what women got out of blow jobs. Now I knew. Having a penis in the mouth felt good. It felt powerful, alive, fleshy, soft but hard at the same time. And it felt. Finally, it was just after six o'clock. I knew that Anita would be home from work about now. A little nervously I rang the bell and after a while it opened and Anita stood in front of me for the first time in almost twenty years."Yes?" She said as she first saw me, but then her expression changed. "Ro-Robert?" Hello Anita. How are you?" Oh, it is you. I'm fine. And you?" Great."We stood there looking at each other for a long time without saying anything."Did I come at a bad time?" I finally had.