He spent time caressing my naked body after slowly undressing me, getting me very juicy by softly stroking my inner thighs even though he did not actu...lly touch my sex. I was disappointed and thought that I must have done something wrong the last time but I need not have troubled myself as he went to my vulva with his tongue and soon had it pouting so that my clitoris was an easy target. He took no time at all to bring me to orgasm and thank goodness I was getting used to having one after. He pulled down a T-shirt andput it on. Something told him this mission was about toend.This "something" was the blinking "1" on his answeringmachine. Peter pressed the button to hear the message."If this is Mr. Peter Dash's residence, please pick up. Ifyou're not in, please call 555-1138. No area code isrequired. Thank you," said a woman's voice. Peter raisedhis eyebrows. This was intriguing.Peter dialed the number on his phone. After ringing a fewtimes, a woman answered."This is Peter Dash. I. Not out of necessity, but out of lust – of desire.He said, “Morgan, can I fuck you?”Morgan was reluctant to stop sucking this wonderful cock, but he knew he wanted to be fucked by this magnificent man. None of this was new for Morgan. He’d been fucked many times before, in dozens of positions. He’d been fucked on his hands and knees, doggy style. He’d been fucked with his head buried in a pillow and his ass stuck up in the air. He’d been fucked with only the back of his head and shoulders on. "They went upstairs and Billy stripped off all his clothes and his motherhelped him to apply hair remover to his legs, arms and chest. Afterwardsas he watched the little hair he had grown so far washing away she applieda soothing moisturiser. He dressed again, this time noticing the ease withwhich he could draw the smooth Lycra tights up his legs and the electricfeeling that gave him. His mother combed out his hair again and tied itinto a ponytail. She applied a little light foundation and.