I let him remove it then unbuttoned my jeans. He pulled them down and removed them together with my trainers and socks. The ground was moist beneath...my bare feet. He put his hands to my shorts and pulled them down, exposing my penis and tuft of short, cropped blonde pubes. “Look at this”, he laughed as he shook my limp muscle. “You need to shave all that though” He felt my body, running his hands over my chest, nipples, back and arse, spreading the cheeks and admiring what I concealed. ………… Katie woke energised that Thursday morning and bounced around getting ready for work. Not even a sour telephone call from her husband could dent her high spirits. ‘What’s the time in Singapore?’ She could sense his bad mood from even half a world away. ‘What? Oh the time, it’s tea time. Why? ‘Just interested.’ But then she got the reason for his difficult mood. ‘I rang you last night but there was no answer.’ It was an accusation rather than a friendly enquiry. ‘I went to the pictures.’. There was just something about her that didn't fit...an elusive feeling I was going for that wasn't there. I had more than enough pieces done for the figure studies in both charcoal and watercolor. They were set aside for now so I could focus on the clay that sat in front of me. I tinkered and I toyed with different things. I couldn't figure out whether it was her expression, or the pose, or what, but something just told me that while it was probably good enough to submit, it wasn't what I. My heart was pounding as I watched him turn, his lips curled into a smile as he spotted me and I smiled back as he crossed the room to where I stood trembling nervously. His name was Leonard, it was this that had caught my eye in the ad, my younger brother had the same name and it had amused me at the time to reply to a man the same age, twenty, and bearing the same name as my brother. It couldn't have been my brother though, he was abroad and had been for the last three years with the army; I.