Yes Mr Watson we would .. I heard myself reply , with that he leaned me back into the sofa and took my trousers and pants off, I am going to make yo... feel good then I want you to do something for me, he got on his knees and carried on sucking me I felt his hand lift my bum up slightly, his hand on my cheeks, put your legs over my shoulder, he said I did what I was told, I then felt my cheeks part, and his tongue caress my hole,his tongue entered and explored my hole going in as deep as he. Well after a while the chat turns to the woman letting her man know that I was wearing a cockring. He asked me to show him, so I stood with my cock now rock hard. I had a big metal ring going around my cock and balls. First his fingers trace the ring around before his hand cups my balls and takes the head of my cock in his mouth. Sucking for a moment he stops and guides me to the center. explains his wife likes to watch, then getting on his knees, he takes my cock again, first just sucking the. This brekkie was a labour of love. The coffee was fine, well self interest was operating with that machine every morning. I knew I was basically out of my depth trying to poach an egg, grill a sausage and cook two pieces of toast at the same time, but hell she needed something hot and warm and filling. Soon enough I had the stable table loaded and was heading up the stairs to her room.On the landing I realised I was still in my boxer’s and t-shirt, shit in my rush to do this right, I hadn’t. In the mean time, I took courses to fulfill my requirements and took business courses as my electives. I also had to continue my physical conditioning, because my scholarship was dependant on my making the track team.At this point in my life I had stopped growing. I was five foot eleven inches tall, and because of the muscle I had been able to build I weighed one hundred and eighty pounds. I had pushed my personal limit on the bench press to a very respectable two hundred and twenty five.