I would later learn that this trained was intended to teach the trainee to associate pain with the desire to orgasm, thus training the person to avoid... orgasm without express permission.On one particular close episode, I announced my impending orgasm and the grip on my penis was eased just as the finger was removed from my rectum. To my surprise, no discomfort or pain was inflicted, as I had anticipated. Instead, my hard penis was allowed to throb and spasm under Mrs. Perkin’s watchful eye.“You. " I just bet it did," said Bessie, beaming. "You young folks are lucky that things keep coming up." She winked and Bob was amazed to feel his face heat up."You ready to go, Tiger?" he asked Curtis."Yup," said the little boy. He was already in his coat, zipped up and standing by the door. "I'm still not a tiger, but I don't mind you calling me that. Tigers are ferocious!" He growled and made his fingers into claws."Kids!" cackled Bessie. "You just gotta love 'em."When they walked in the door,. "Ahhhhh, there you go." I said and reached over and lit a cigarette as she slurped and sucked on my slowly hardening cock. "Good girl keep going." her hands played with my shaft and her lips kissed the head of my dick. "You're good keep going, lick it like a popsicle." She swore at me and licked it like I asked as I continued to smoke and leaned my head back on the sofa. She moved her head faster up and down and I could feel close to spurting so I said, "I'm gonna cum bitch." So she lifted her. ”After college was over, passed my finals, and received my degree, I packed up and drove to my new home. I walked up to the master bedroom and there was a note on the door, “The master bedroom was saved for you, if you want to come and remember me, I was down the hall second door on the right.” His careful planning and ensuring I was happy even after he passed was awkward and made me feel so warm inside.Now that I am unpacked, time to do what I love to do most, kinky cross-dressing. I walked.