And I drifted into our world...and then out of it completely. I awoke naked on a hard floor in near total darkness, save for what seemed to be flicke...ring candlelight. My hands and feat felt shackled with just enough play in the chain to let me move...but not well. As my consciousness grew I could make out the muffled sounds of the club coming from what appeared to be an echoing distance. "He's awake." I hear the girl from earlier say in a soft whispering voice. I hear an attempt at a cry,. I moaned "Oh it feels so good!" He grabbed by balls with his other hand and gently squeezed them. Bring them up to my cock then licking them and sucking one then the other. Stroking my cock with the other hand. Precum started flowing John licked my piss slit. "Mmm so sweet!" "It has been awhile sense I sucked a cock." He pulled my foreskin over his tongue. He then took my skin in his mouth and took it deep I could feel it slide into his throat. He started working up and down on my cock. I told. I went back home for her funeral. After the burial Dad took me aside and said he wanted me to finish college. He wanted me to go all the way to an MBA. He paid the bills for college, room and board for the six years it took to get the MBA. I came home once a year and we hung out like friends when I was home. We both missed her a lot and spoke of our memories often. On April tenth I got a call at work from Sandy. Sandy was my age and lived with her folks a quarter mile from Dad. She called to. I stood there cupping my young penis with one hand and reaching for my towel with the other. She held it at arm's length as I tried to retrieve it. ”Your not man enough, Bro,” she teased, ”I'll just keep it.””Come on, Sis,” I nearly begged, ”It's the last clean one.””Show me,” she demanded, ”Then ill give it back.””No,” I sternly refused, ”I'm not going to.” I reached for the towel again but she held it back. To my surprise, she grabbed me by the wrist and pulled my hand away from my.