He wants me to touch him. I know what will happen when I do. It has happened before, many times.I reach forward. At my touch he opens his mouth as tho...gh to speak, but I bring my finger to my lips and he obeys. I tremble myself, now, but my fingers are steady and light but firm on him.I stroke the underside of his magnificent erection with my fingertips once. His breath catches and he gulps and his chest heaves and the muscles of his firm stomach clench. Without voluntary effort he thrusts his. I have a feeling you’re going to be in service exclusively to him.”“Master, you can use the real words. I have no shame. I will be his exclusive whore.”“He considers you more of a soku.”“He said that word to me. What does it mean?”“Soku? It’s short for Sokushitsu. It literally means a nobleman’s lover, and involves extensive training, not only in sex, but in all forms of pleasure, from entertainment to art. Most Americans confuse the concepts of Geisha and Soku. Geisha would never be sex. It was Saturday and it started early trimming the bushes and was just finished the front lawn. I had worked up a good sweat and felt the sweat as it trickled down back and settled between my ass cheeks. I found wearing a soft jock under my loose shorts is more comfortable and allows for more ventilation. It was then, I heard the car pull into my driveway...I had forgotten my scheduled hook up and having left my phone inside didn't hear it ring. I walked around the side of the house and said. Tanya had always been a sexually hyperactive girl. Her parents had died a couple of years ago in a car crash, and that to her was the final signal that she could go all out in terms of exploring her sexual horizons. Her older sister Manya was happily married but she had not met her in years inspite of the fact they lived in the same city. Her parents always compared the two sisters and wondered why Tanya could not be more like Manya."My perfect sister Manya. Whatever!!" thought Tanya that.