After he was done staring, he grabbed me by the neck and told me that I'd still better not tell anyone, because he'd still fucking kill me."I know, I ...on't tell anyone," I cried. He left without saying anything else.For the next 3 weeks, I would suck him off every day. I started getting much better at it. He taught me the basics of it, and then started telling me to do things he liked. He would tell me when to lick, when to suck, when to kiss, where to kiss, when to lick at his balls.Sometimes. I had a feeling I was about to fall into some sort of hidden trap. She knew she had a bargaining chip, so said, “OK, I will but only if you will pose again, and if my friend can be here to watch, as she, like me till today, has never seen one of these in the flesh before!” I asked who, and she said her bestest friend Charlotte, (one of the few girls that I had met from her school friends that I did fancy!) So trying desperately not to be too eager I agreed, she, telling me to find a nice frame. I heard him walking towards the showers so I quickly went in my shower stall and shut the Curtin. I saw him walk through the opening. He didn't have a towel on! He was completely naked!! I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Still peaking through the Curtin I instantly became rock hard. My 6" dick was throbbing, I haven't been this hard in my life! My eyes were glued to his 4" uncut soft piece of meat. His perfectly hanging balls complemented his whole package. His balls were somewhat bigger. ‘Quite right,’ nodded Rebekah. ‘No sense in bottling these things up. Got to let it all out.’ ‘Would you like to join us working on my burlesque act, Simon?’ asked Emma hopefully. She glanced at the tumescent bulge in his suit trousers and flicked her tongue across her lips. ‘I’d love to, ladies,’ said Simon, ‘But I’ve my big date with Jess later. I’m just home quickly to get ready and then I’m heading straight back out again.’ ‘Oh goodness I completely forgot that was tonight,’ squealed Emma,.