.. charade, but you didn't."If I were to ask anyone of the moms' they would all tell me that you joked about how much fun this will be. I'll tell you,...in deadly earnest, I AM the teacher and you WILL respect me. When we are in that ... classroom ... I am in charge."I shattered in that moment ... I was thirteen, crying and there was no help for it. My life had changed in a split second. The man on whose lap I sat, who hugged me when I fell, who taught me to swim, ride a bike, walk, climb trees,. It seemed even bigger than the night before, and was hard as granite. It was amazing how such a skinny boy could be blessed with such a huge cock. It must have represented over half his body weight. I sat next to him, caressed his balls and rubbed his cock, running my fingers over the head. He groaned. He was loving it. I watched his face. It was beautiful, very effeminate. If you dressed him in women’s clothing, he’d have fooled any homophobe. “Take me in your mouth,” he purred. I. "The Internet you mention Blanche", he said as he took another biscuit. "I have know a couple of women who have really been burnt, they met these blokes, a couple got married and within a year the marriage had broken up and they were now finding life difficult, especially in the financial way. Really Blanche that is not the way to go", he said. She was silent for awhile and then, with tears beginning to form, sobbed. "I'm so lonely I just want a companion who will respect me and not just want. It is enough, if even for a brief moment one is able to show his admiration and delight in her presence. All of which is only a preamble to an incident that occurred a couple of years ago. Something that shall live in fond memory for me for the balance of my life. It was a Saturday afternoon in late spring – May or June. I was shopping in a neighborhood book store and having found several promising books, I paid at the front register. And then I went to the rear of the store. Actually, the.