” I said.“Haven’t done it yet.” he pointed out. He was right.“Can I at least touch it?”“Little boys like you can play with it with your ...hands only.” Heconceded. “Reach on down there and yank it for me. Do a proper job on itand I’ll reconsider letting you get your lips on it.”I was eager and I reached down and found that my hands had a job ahead ofthem. His cock was thick and felt like iron covered with velvet. I gave hima quick up and down stroke and he groaned appreciatively and I kept it. Oxford in England, Edinburgh in Scotland, then there were Princeton and Harvard here. It took me months to come to a verdict and I finally chose Queens in Canada. Why? Because I thought it’d be fun to live on my own for a while, that and the fact that post-secondary education cost far less in Canada than here in the United States, even with the scholarships. But then it arrived, a letter with a wax seal like something out of the medieval age. The seal was in the shape of a red sun. No address. 'Is it hurting a lot?' I asked when they had left.'Yes, Sahebji, I can hardly bear it. Look it has started to swell, ' Saira replied.'Oh that reminds me, ' I said and on searching my pockets found the bottle of Arnica 30, a homeopathic medicine.'Here eat these, ' I said measuring counting out six pills.'What is this?' Saira asked.'They are magic pills. They will mitigate the pain and your ankle won't swell, ' I said.'How do I take them? With Water?' Saira asked.'No, just put then in your mouth. But your wife's womanly instincts homed in on the problem and the possible solution and, well the rest we all already know."There was now silence in the room, broken only by the crackling of the fire in the fireplace. Danny ran over the pointers put up by Paula. He didn't like her professional rationalization but he had to admit he couldn't find any fault with it, especially if the woman concerned didn't think that sleeping with another man for a possibly good cause didn't amount to breaking.