You almost giggle, but you don’t want to embarrass the poor kid any worse. Mmmmm - I could so get into cradle-robbing tonight! “Hey, little boy, w...ould you like a cookie?”“How old are you, son?”“Philip, ma’am. I’m nineteen.”Thank you, God! “Why don’t you come in and have a drink while I rustle up some candy for your brother?”You turn back into the living room, your ass swaying hypnotically in the tight shorts, giving him a look at your long legs and your deep cocoa-brown tan. You notice him. I had to screw up the courage once again, went to the same store, andasked the same woman, now for some tights. The store was dark, with along counter displaying dancer?s accessories, make-up, and shoes. On thewall facing the counter were rows of leotards and dancing costumes, someshiny with satin, some particularly feminine, with lacy ribbons thatwrapped around the wearer, enhancing her bust line with its definition.The lady?s faint smile told me that she knew my dilemma and luckily, shedidn?t. Instead of being turned face down with my ass in the air, the guy in bed with me knelt beside me and held his cock in my face. He then proceeded to teach me how to suck cock. After the initial shock and refusal to do it, I was threatened with a 'good spanking' if I didn't comply. So very unwillingly I took his cock in my hand and bent my head to suck him off. To my surprise it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. No nasty taste or anything, just a fleshy rod to suck on. Then he came.. “From now on, you'll only get to jack off when I want you to,” she said with a smile before adding, “and you'll lick up every drop of your cum.” “Lick it up? But ...” I'd tasted my own cum on several occasions but I wasn't about to admit it to her. “Don't argue with me or you'll never get to cum again!” Sherry stopped me with a very harsh tone. “There's going to be quite a few changes around here. From now on you're going to be keeping the house clean and making all the meals. When I think I.