I can't do it, I'm too shy. I mean, what if someone recognises me?’Chris stroked Rick’s face, which had gone quite pale. ‘Rikkie, nobody is goin... to recognise you. Who do you think you know who would be watching? Nobody, that's who. I promise you, you won't be recognised.’‘I recognised you.’ Rick instantly regretted saying it.‘No, Rikkie, you recognised my room, not me. Even when you did recognise the room, you didn't know it was me straight away. You had to check by listening to the music. By his decorations, heroically so.”“How about I bring him to dinner?” She gave a lusty chuckle. “He’s not my boy toy, but I wouldn’t, in the slightest, object to that. Maybe if he is in your orbit rather than mine, I might do just that.”I chuckled. “As long as you don’t mind some associated women, I just might have some intellectual boy toys for you to try.”“Great. As soon as convenient. I’d like to talk about our strategy, but that’s better face-to-face. Not sure if our mutual toys should be. We went by Thursday after school to pick up the cleaning. Both the tux and the dress looked fabulous. It was like they had never been worn. Britt engaged Dora in a conversation asking questions and getting her to talk. It became quickly obvious that she had no social life. Britt said, "My guardians are Chad's parents. Mom and Dad are having a small group over Friday and you're now expected. It will be informal. Chad and I will have a couple over also. You've admitted that you aren't doing. She smacked her lips. “A bit salty for ice cream.” She shrugged her shoulders and looked over at me. “Have you ever had your cock sucked, boy?” she asked flippantly.“What do you think?” I asked as my cock twitched in my shorts. I was really going to have to train it to stop being so shallow.“I think that I'd like to suck it.” Her eyes bored into my crotch. Geezus, I'd probably just had the best blow job I'd probably ever have in my entire life. It was my first and already I had nothing to look.