It made typing a tad....difficult. I hope to write each part much quicker now that I've pretty much healed. Thanks for your patience.Chapter 9Thorough...y dazed, I stumbled back to the bedroom, my vision clearing more and more with each tentative step. My mind was reeling. I questioned my own sanity.Was it really a dream or something that had actually happened to me?Had I fucked another man?Maybe this was the dream and I'd awaken with the beautiful Dao-Ming nestled in my arms. As I mulled that. ." Chris get your hand off my knee" the tone of command in her voiceI complied automatically before trying to continue "I was saying that I may be young but I do well, I am in love with you" the line was genuine and said wholeheartedly, surely an earnest appeal would work."And from my waist" Miss Devonshire looked at me her eyes a mix of seemingly everything "You don't love me Chris you are simply being like any normal boy when they see an older woman" But this is different Miss, I see other. Then he pushed me on to the mattress and told me to stay there and keep the gag on until everyone was gone. So Alex called all the guys I heard them all go downstairs and out the door, I waited for a couple of minutes as I thought Alex was coming back up but it seemed he got what he wanted and left.So I got up removed the gag left the room and went downstairs, I checked all the rooms just incase Alex was having a drink or something but there was no sign of him so I locked the door and went to. Before I could say anything else he positioned himself between my face and the locker in front out me. Leaning his back against the metal, he rolled his hips forward until the bright red fabric that covered his lengthening dick was less than a foot from my face."Take it out," he said.Slowly, as the silence of the locker room pressed in on us, I reached up and put a hand on each of his hips. I let his body heat soak through the slick fabric into my palms before I dug my fingertips into his.