I had fallen completely in love with Mason’s cock. With time running out, he told me to give it one, last, long smooch on the very end, which I did ...or one solid minute. Mason went back to the sofa where Albert was sitting and they talked about how having his cock kissed seemed a bit aberrant and even more-so because it was a schoolboy kissing the penis of a 57 year old man. Despite their laughing, Mason admitted that he liked it. He liked that it was freaky and a bit twisted and that is was. I couldn’t believe I was even there. And naked. What happened to me?I struggled to parse my memories. There were these wicked flashes, things that I would never do. Terrible things. They made me blush just thinking about them. I shuddered, shaking my head. That wasn’t me. I was Delilah White. I was seventeen. A virgin. I made a promise.I glanced down at my right hand and sighed in relief as I saw the promise ring on my finger. I twisted it, the gold band that my daddy had given me. I drew in a. At 1st I stayed dressed while I sucked him then he had me take my shirt off so he could play with my tits soon I naked for him .About my 5th or 6th time there he fucked me oh baby I was in love it felt so good my dick was spaying pre cum allover the place as he fucked me , I would be begging him to fuck me harder and when he came it was the best feeling .Twice I came while he was fucking me on my stomach after the 1st time I thought he would be pissed that I came on his rug but he just kind of. Things progressed from there. Within six months she’d moved into my home in Kensington and had started rearranging my life. My wardrobe underwent the first transformation. It’s now full of Dior and Balmain. My Crombie overcoat and Sackville suits were laughed out of court. “You’re so predictable, Darling. You dress like a lawyer!” I reminded her that I am a lawyer, it cut no ice. Steph glided through life, I plodded. I’ve always been a plodder. I’m a ‘details’ sort of person, Steph was.