It doesn’t matter, they wouldn’t even know I was gone. ‘ ‘They don’t sound like very good friends.’ ‘They are my guests, very few of th...em are my friends. ‘ She said, and then sighed slowly. ‘That sounds very sad, Jesse. Does that not bother you? ‘ He asked softly. She was quiet for a long time and he was beginning to wonder if she would answer him. ‘I don’t think about it. ‘ She turned around to face him, now sitting Indian style between his legs. ‘ Now is what is more important. You really. “Perfect,”she said as she fumbled to find the door latch in thedisorientation of absolute darkness.That night at supper, she told Earl that she wanted totone up her body and mind with “Isolation Yoga.” He hadnever heard of it, but if he had looked it up on theinternet, he would have found that it was basic Yoga,except it was practiced in near sensory deprivationconditions – like the hot shed.“What do you need?” he asked.“It will only take a little. It felt good. And I couldn’t help myself, I hadn’t been with anyone in a while, and I wondered what his cock looked like. So while he was sucking on my nipples, I reached down and unbuckled his belt. He looked at me, “What are you doing?”“I think I know what I’m doing. I want to feel your cock. I’ll bet it’s nice.”“But, I’ve never…”“Matt, are you a virgin? Has anyone ever touched your dick before?”He didn’t even try to deny it.“Well, let’s take care of that.” And I unzipped his pants and gently. He replied, his voice sounded higher and younger than normal, but this didnt shock Carol, it excited her even more. I love the feel of you tights and how they cover your pants. I can tell you do, his mother gasped, its ok, you carry on. Mummy, Andy never used the word mummy, but the sound of this thrilled Carol intensely. Mummy, he said again, I think Im going to wet myself again. I feel funny inside again like I did before. Ok, said Carol, It was bound to happen, you just relax and let it go..