‘Sir, I can work for anyone. If you’d like me to put in a request to leave I will, but. . .yeah, my contacts will probably come with me. You aren�...�t the only Senator living a secret life Sir.’ Brad sneered. ‘No shit, but . . .’ he flipped his hand in the air, ‘enough. I’ll not push you Peter, but you can’t deny you were stroking your cock a bit there, while Sammy was sucking me off. Take the night off, I don’t really feel like having your negative vibes this evening. I’ll have enough of those. "I never really thought it'd become an issue. Like, being in such a small house, it became habit. Like, we know what we both look like naked. Never thought anything was wrong with that." She sadly added. "Well it's not 'just' that.." Brad said, almost in a whisper."What do you mean?" Cassie turned and asked him. "Like, we're getting older and things are changing and stuff.." Brad mumbled. "You're afraid of me seeing you get a boner?" Cassie asked, rather abruptly. "Well, umm. Uh.." Brad tripped. I hated myself as a boy, now I lovemyself." OK........Would you like to go to the cinema sometime? Or the theatreor a concert? Cambridge has plenty to offer." Why are you asking me out? I thought earlier that you didn't like me." I was a bit suspicious and maybe a bit jealous. Sam came home withtales, Trudy this and Trudy that. I had to make my own mind up. Iconfess that I was a bit, well, phobic. I was wrong, prejudiced." I am just sixteen, you are what, twenty?" Not quite. So, look I am not. Then, I licked along the crack of his arse and of my own volition I licked into his anal hole, seeing first, then tasting on the outside of his puckered anus the residue of his past excrement that had dried on the wiry hairs, but melted on contact with my saliva juice and assaulted my tongue and aroused me even more by my own wanton lewd act. Fired by the sour taste of his nether region, I thrust my tongue deep, his sphincter mussels relaxed and my tongue was inside him. His rectum was full.