Now anything that hinders his breath is a turn-on for him. It isalso one of the few kinds of training that Joe is not allowed to performhimself. He wo...ld love to put a plastic bag over his head every time hejerks off, but the man has forbidden him to do so and Joe remembers thelong, thick needles penetrating his testicles as the man demonstratesjust how far he is willing to go to punish Joe.Thinking of breathplay has made Joe enormously horny and he wishes hecould jerk off. But of course this. I was good at kissing girls and they liked to kiss me. Kissing Mrs. Ruth was like being sent into the game for DiMaggio, you knew the crowd wouldn't like you, and it was certain you would strike out. This woman was the reason the backyard outhouse had one wall painted white. Somewhere in the middle of the kiss, I realized her hand was sitting on my thigh, just inches from my cock. I was dead. I knew the Boss was going to come through that door in any second. He would look around and see us, and. We decided that a Hotel was the best idea. I had made an excuse that I had a Business meeting out of town, whilst Kym said she was staying with a friend. We decided on Thursday, a day after my Birthday. *** “Want your present now, Tim ?”Before I had chance to say yes she had flung the covers back to reveal her naked body. “Like it, or shall I put it away ?” I tell her I love it. My eyes take in her beauty – chocolate brown hair, green eyes, luscious pouty lips. Her face alone was a treat, but. .. you were watching?" Just Saturday ... while Dad was at the office."Sandy was silent, considering what Charlie might have seen and trying to determine how she felt about it. "It was just you ... alone?" she asked cautiously."Yes, and before you ask, I did make a DVD of it, but I'm the only one -" A DVD?" Sandy exploded.Charlie knew he had made a mistake. He had hoped she would be flattered but realized instead that she was quite upset. He tried to cover his tracks. "Right, but no-one else.