I understand that you have an Oxford degree, as does he?”“Yes.”“A first in both cases I understand?”“Yes.”“That speaks well of the aca...emic bent of the boy, and a home environment conducive to study. You must have misunderstood the bursar.” He waved and that unfortunate man went out of the room, obviously discomfited by the Headmaster’s comment.“Now, your Highness, it is a little unusual for a boy to start here at the old Common Entrance age, but a move of house does occasionally mean someone. Feels good doesn’t it?” “Yeah, sure does. Mind you it’s a bit itchy right now.” He had a feel of his balls, then stepped into the cubicle and started showering. I finished drying and rather than putting the towel around me, stayed naked to floss. I watched myself in the mirror. Again it was weird but felt great. My cock had lowered but was still heavy and engorged. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Jack soaping up, his hands going all over, including his penis which was half way up.. . more importantly, because I love you and of course would want to have you happy in the last minutes of your life, just as I have wanted you to be happy from the very first moments of your life, and all the time between. Why are you afraid of dying a virgin? Where did that come from?" Can I confess something to you?" You're a virgin?" My raised eyebrow and tone of voice indicated my guess was sardonic."No . . I mean, yes - I'm a v-i-g-i-n. What I want to confess is that I want to lose my. "Now, honey, you can't take this to school or out of the house and, well, you should really just use it in your room. Okay? I know it's new and it's fun but that's best." So I went back upstairs and got myself off four more times before supper. I used the second vibrator for the last orgasm since the batteries needed recharging in the egg one. After supper it was right back upstairs getting myself to cum over and over; I was just crazy for trying these new toys. I finally collapsed into a deep.