.”“I think you’re wrong about that,” Donna said sweetly.She walked in with two boys, both Caucasian, relatively good-looking to Jason’s eyes..., who looked a little older than him.“This is Sanderson, or ‘Sandy’ as he prefers to be called, and Walter ... they’re both seventeen,” Donna said.“Master,” Sandy said, “we’re to be your friends ... male friends, as Mistress Maxwell knows how few males you interact with regularly.”“We’re also...” Walter said, “well, stunt dicks, Sir.”Jason sat, growing more. ” He was grinning ear to ear.“Think we might try this again?”“Yes, send me an email, we’ll see when we can get together.”We shook hands and left. Mmmmm. I had had a cock in my mouth. And lived! Ha ha. Already thinking about getting together the next time. Soon I hoped. As I drove home, I swear my asshole was twitching. Still virgin, I had been fantasizing about getting fucked by a guy, and had used several different plastic cocks and dildos in my ass to try to stretch myself out, to feel how it. When we dressed and got into the cafeteria everyone else had gotten their food and sat down already. Bethany and I got our food and sat together at an empty table. She said that she had helped coach the girl’s swim team last year and was wondering if the Head Mistress would assign her to do it again this year. God I hoped so!After lunch we had a tour of the campus buildings including the girls housing. The faculty housing was much better. The girls were assigned two to a room with a community. “I am a male underwear model.” And with that he started to undo his trousers and strip down to his underwear which consisted of nothing more than snug fitting white boxers, leaving very little to the imagination. Her chin dropped again. Christophe returned to his seat and adopted a provocative pose.“Oh Lord…(the phrase she chose when lost for words).. “what is going on?”“It’s your treat! Here is the man in the flesh that you expressed the hots for” Master chuckled. She couldn’t help but giggle.