”“So? He’s from a poor neighborhood; I don’t expect him to have been born with a silver spoon in his mouth, hence the language.”“Then tell...me what makes you think he’s a virgin,” Hans said in response.“Let’s just say I had the pleasure to enjoy a solo performance from his part … to one point, when I had to take over and experience firsthand how affected he was to be touched by another man.”“Don’t force him if he’s not gay,” Hans said with a small frown. “It’s not like you to do that. I know. I mean, it could have made the difference between getting a life-changing summer placement or being thrown on society's scrap-heap. Male recruiters would appreciate a bit of a show, and female ones would notice how smart but sexy and confident we looked.Anyway, I was becoming increasingly hot and bothered by the immediate presence of so many other hot chicks, often accidentally brushing hands or shoulders in the packed room, and inevitably finding myself staring at an enticing cleavage or two.. Even teachers were catching my eye. I caught myself staring at my coach a few times. He was probably in his late 40’s and muscular. Powerful legs and arms, rugged handsome face. At nights I would lay in bed thinking of him holding me down the way Jim had and making me his little bitch too, Saturday morning finally came and I spent the day anxious and restless about seeing Jim again. Did I dare to show up? I mean normal guys my age didn’t do this sort of thing. What was wrong with me? At dinner,. .." Her fingers were playing with the buttons of his shirt now, "of how I will go out this night..." I'd appreciate..." Joshua said but he swallowed his words as Trisha stepped even closer to him, pressing her whole body -- from her full breasts to her firm thighs -- against him. The ambitious junior manager wet his lips and tried to talk again, but Trisha was way ahead of him."And get some of this," she said between gritted teeth and grabbed his cock through his pants."Miss Milroy!" Joshua.