His face was unusually red and he seemed startled to see me. “Is everything okay man?” I asked him out of concern. “What are you doing up here?�...�� “Oh…um…Sarah forgot something...um…in my car. I was just giving it back it to her,” he replied. Sarah was always forgetful. It was nice of Nick to walk all the way to her dorm to give it back. I thanked him and headed into Sarah’s room. She walked out of the bathroom wiping her face but jumped back when she looked up and saw me. “Andrew, hey. What are. His voice on the phone had sounded mature, but he was late twenties, I guess. as was his friend. The next was size of the house. It was very spacious, and I was shown into a large downstairs room which would probably have served as the diner, had there been any table and chairs. A large double matress on the floor and a considerable array of photographic lighting gear had been substituted - and I guessed that the house was currently not lived in. The next thing that I had not anticipated was. He grabbed my headbetween his hands and thrust his cock all the way into my mouth."Oh, fuck! I'm coming!" When he started spewing he pulled out justenough to flood my mouth with his load. It was bitter and salty andjust seemed to keep pouring out of his cock."Don't you swallow yet!" he barked. "I want to see my whole load inyour mouth before you swallow it!"For a young man who had never used a sissy before he sure learnedquickly, I thought. When his orgasm subsided, he pulled his cock. ”Grant scratched his head.“This all sounds very positive. What’s the issue?”Olivia paused before answering as if wary of Grant’s reaction. “This module is all about male erectile function. We need to get some data on ejaculation times.”Grant gulped, the penny dropping.“Right. So, you need my input?”“If possible,” said Olivia as if to add encouragement.“What do I actually need to do?” Grant asked.“Each time you, well you know, have a wank, we would like you to make a note of how long it takes.