"Master?" Hmm?" I think the devil is in my head." Why do you say that?" I can't stop thinking of those two ladies." How old are you, squire?" Fourteen...and two months, Master." Has your pecker grown any hair?" Yes, Master," James said uncomfortably."Then no, you don't have the devil in your head." Then why do I..." Squire, do you know what fornicate or copulate means?" Yes, Master." You can't copulate with your clothes on, can you?" I don't think so, Master." So it's normal for a boy with hair. “No,” I replied. I loved to tease her.“Please. Don’t make me beg.” She replied. She pulled on my cock again.“Ask me for my cock,” I said while I played with her asshole and pussy. She knew what I wanted. I loved making her beg for it. I would turn her on and then make her ask for my cock. I took her breasts in my mouth and ran my tongue over her nipples.I spit on my cock and placed it in the mouth of her pussy and started to push just the tip in.“Please. Put your cock in me. Please fuck me. I. I feel she will contact you someday and you can resolve any differences you may have. Hey, we will have to get together before school starts in the fall. Call me sometime in August and I'll take a break from my students and come up. Give my love to Helen." Thanks for calling, Hank. You start dating and find that good woman you deserve. I'll be talking to you. Bye."I went along to the store and got what I needed to fill my housekeeper up on all the meals she had missed. When I got home Angie met. We breathed together - and in one case, with just my hold and our breathe, she came with a beautiful sense of joy and release. It felt so right to hold her. Not to touch her inner folds. Just to allow her to be one with the dark, one with the feel of the space, and feel her explode in joy.After one hour there was stillness when the gentle music stopped. We were invited to stay still for a few moments. Come back to our own space, our own body, our own skin. And then a single candle was lit and,.