I was a little disappointed, but prepared to carry-on the best I could. I was working hard for an academic scholarship for college. But she said there... might be a solution. If I could bring my projects, all dealing with paper-work of different sorts, to her apartment in the evening, she could give me some of her free time. Wow, talk about your devoted teachers. There still are a lot of them in the USA. So, I started coming over to Mrs. Gudenov's apartment on Fridays, when she had plenty of free. I grabbed it and began playing with his pre-cum like he did to me. It was definitely strange touching a cock that was not your own. Because his was skinnier than mine it didn’t have the same feel. I spread the pre-cum around his helmet and his upper shaft before making my way to his balls and inner thigs. He was very sensitive around his inner thigs and started to breathe really heavily.“Dude, that’s like a g-spot to me. If you don’t want my jizz all over the place don’t linger there long”. Teague put him under on having everything she prescribed. So I had put foundation, blush, lipstick, eye-shadow, eye-limer, mascara, and one of my prettier full nighties on him, one with puffed sleeves. Then a lot of it came off once he was out. To take advantage of the anesthetic, the electrolysist I called managed to burn out over half of his facial hair follicles, and the other half went during the next few weeks. His throat was raw for a few days, and so was his face. But sure enough, when. John got out of the car, opened my door and helped me to get out. Together we walked to the front door. ?Welcome to my house,? he said as he let me in. ?Thank you.? ?Would you like some coffee?? ?Yes, sure.? We walked through the living room to the kitchen. ?Please, take a seat.? I sat down at a large table. John started to prepare the coffee. ?So how long have you been in London?? ?I have been here since last January, so about three months now.? ?And do you like it so far?? ?Yes, it’s not that.