I was all alone. My cock would get hard and I had always been intrigued by that. During this alone time I tied string around it, wrapping it tightly... from base to head.* I was told by another boy in my neighborhood that during sex a guy peed inside of a girl for some reason. It wasn't until my Cousin "Tom" came to visit that I even knew about ejaculation. This was in the bedroom I describe in the next section. He asked if I knew how to jack off and I was totally clueless. He proceeded to. It took a few tries, he was tight and we had no lube, but it got in. ( Without a condom, stupid young mistakes but I got lucky ) My first thrust, I bottomed out on him, and I could already feel myself pre-cumming, I pushed into him again and I could see him grabbed the sheets and his face turning bright red. I felt it coming, so I went hard and fast and pushed in as deep as I could and I came. I pitifully thrusted a few more times before I became soft. I laid back as he laid on his stomach in. I jokingly said, “Now I see why you wouldn’t have any reasons to be embarrassed to be naked in front of anyone.” Matt jumped in the water and made a big splash. He swam to me and says, “Are you going to kiss me or not?” I could feel his amazing manhood touching me and all I could do was close my eyes and lean in to meet his lips. We start to sink downward and our lips part. I found myself yearning for him. I have never been one to jump into bed with any man unless I knew him for at least a. Without protest I tied itaround my waist and then I adjusted the bib straps that crossed in theback and buttoned in the apron strings. The picture of the cleaningwoman was now complete. I asked for a pair of rubber gloves to protect my hands but she refusedthem in a rather cross manner. "Violetta thinks that your hands are toosoft and need a bit of housework training. In fact she asked to me tonot give you any glove protection for later when you will be cleaningthe public stairs of this.