My soul had been surrendered … I was excited all day long. Our masters had declared the exact time, forme and one of my classmates, for the ceremon..., on the next morning. I was tryingto calm myself down, but my heart was beating fast and I was feeling unprepared. "Whatwas going to happen? Would my Mistress come to prepare me?" I asked myselfso many questions I could not answer… In the late afternoon, she appeared at the door of my cell. She was shiningwith the biggest smile I had ever seen on. He was learning fast, and I thought of telling Teddy he could turn Aaron loose on his own in about another week. I was checking the screen for tool six and thinking of adding a couple of thousandths to the offset when I felt his hand on my ass. The warmth of his palm first, and then the tips of his fingers as they tightened to squeeze.I hate being touched without my permission or invitation. I reacted immediately by bringing my elbow around and connecting with his jaw.He stumbled back holding. . That was until last night of course. But this blowjob was more of a gift.. Oh who am I kidding, it was a bribe, a way of saying ‘Hey son, in case you were thinking of telling your father about me having sex with you last night, here’s an extra BJ, something you’d be losing out on if you told on me’. I walked into Andrew’s room and found him fast asleep with the traditional morning-wood-tent that virtually all young men wake up to. I imagined him having to masturbate every morning when he woke. We sat at the bar ordered some drinks and started talking. Conversation seemed to flow pretty well, we talked about his marriage a little and my wife being who she is loves to try and help got him to open up about why they divorced, which was probably a good thing, I'm sure he needed to talk about it anyway.He said how his ex wife was just a mean, cold, money hungry bitch and they had been together long enough that he thought he should just make it work until he realized she would just never.