We got through the banquet with little trouble, seated side by side. The meal was Iowa school hearty, but quite good. We enjoyed good conversation and...jokes and laughed heartily at the will and prophecy of the graduating seniors.Most satisfying to me was the looks, nay outright stares, I received before and quite often during the banquet. I think everyone who looked, dropped their jaw nearly two inches in shock. Several of the younger and even the not so young male teachers did a double. ’ There were murmurs through the room as the first pieces of the puzzle fell into place for them. I said ‘So now I had a very strong idea who the real Enemy was. And it was a perfect place to be… pastor of a church, hearing many things from his Church’s members as well as other clergy, able to travel on sabbaticals on occasion, connections to Jonas Oldeeds which now had a more sinister reason than just being fellow Men of the Cloth.’ I went on: ‘At that time, a book was left on my desk. There. And I can't get enough.As I round the corner, her back is to me, so I take a step back to see what's up.She's not what you might be expecting, but so much more than I ever thought possible. She is an Earth Mother type with thick thighs and a gravity defying ass. Big breasts and large, ultra sensitive nipples... and the sounds she makes when pleasured? Well, it makes me hard just thinking about it. I didn't want her to be disappointed that her surprise is ruined, so I retreated a safe distance. .. a faggot." Kevin was surprised at how good it felt to say that. He had never said it out loud to anyone, not even admitted it to himself. He knew that it was true though."Mmmmm. And what is it you want right now, faggot?" the voice asked."I want to suck your cock." Want it or need it?" I need it. I need to suck your cock and make you cum in my mouth. Please." Go ahead. Suck it."Once again he opened his mouth and took the head in. He wrapped his lips tight to the cock, being careful to not.