I’m not sexually jealous, I want you to have fun. You’re not the possessive type are you?” She looked worried.“Er no, it’s just that I’m n...ew to this.”“Don’t worry darling, so tell me who you liked?’ a mischevious grin on her face.“I liked all of them,” I said, turning bright-red. “You dirty boy, I bet you’ve been surfing shemale porn.”Bright-red again.“I knew it the moment I met you.”“How?”“Can’t say, just think of it as a special talent exclusive to shemales. Lust for shemale cock?” Again that. . Yet.However, our slot at the chapel was used for its intended purpose, asI'm reminded when I head downstairs to find Charlotte sat at the kitchentable with her son and her new husband."Morning, mate!" Keith laughs, shoving a plate of bacon and eggsunderneath my still-queasy nose."Morning," I say, inwardly sighing at the sight of the plain gold bandon Keith's left ring finger. I'll get one of my own soon, I mentallyremind myself as I tuck into my breakfast. "Not at work today?" Nope," Keith. —————— &hellip,..My sister was delighted with having me as a live in maid. I told my parents and they too, were happy&hellip,well&hellip,my dad was sad that I was leaving. That night we all went and got all my stuff. My sister worked the night shift and left at 10:30 pm. Now it was just him and I in the house&hellip,. alone. ——————- &hellip,..Our teasing continued, only now it included touching. We had advanced to some kissing and feeling but we continued to tease and taunt each other. I put on. I had seen him be that gentle with newborn lambs, but I’d never felt it myself before. So that first night, I didn’t even think of it as a sexual thing. It just made Jamie seem very loving and kind and warm to me. The next day, Jamie seemed his old self again, and things fell into our regular pleasant routine. The following Saturday night’s punishment was back to normal, except when I was putting my robe back on afterward, he muttered, “Go on, I’ll be there in a minute.” And so the lotion.