" It seemed like a long time ago. I felt sadness at losing almost all contact with Molly, and hearing nothing from Marilyn. I had been a big part of t...heir lives for almost a year, but that was then and this was now.I had booked a Euro Rail pass for 21 days and took advantage of it as I rolled from France to Germany to Switzerland, then Italy. It was so different from North America I was almost overwhelmed. All the structures that I had read about in text books and had seen on TV were now. "You sure like being my bitch."With his dick in my mouth, there was little I could do to protest. Ayden was right—I did like being his bitch. My girlfriend's little brother had tapped into a side of me that I didn't know existed, and I was eager to keep giving him pleasure.__________________________________________________Ayden and I both slept naked in the bed that night. I woke up and thought it was all a bad dream, but then felt his hard, teenage cock against me and remembered what. He just hung around but, after a while said, “It sounded like ‘someone’ was having some fun in bed last night…in one of the lower rooms?” I explained that I was sorry if it disturbed him but went on to explain what had happened and why. He waved off my apology and asked how often it happened that way; I told him that it happened, just not often enough and, while good, the packages were a little smaller than I had always enjoyed. This led to some more conversation and my explanation of my past. Over time, alone in the dark, the feelings grow stronger. You begin to work things out so you don't need the force. Instead of using force against the girls, you willingly take their place. As your hand fondles and pulls on your hard cock, you begin to wonder what it feels like to the person doing the sucking. You begin to imagine yourself on your knees giving these feelings to another. In the past, you might have pictured a sweet young thing on their knees, but one night, it was you on your.