We studied, hung out at the shopping mall mainly with Jane telling me about the guys she was dating and me just giggling to her stories, for me it was... all harmless fun and something to pass the time in between my studies and practicing my religionUntil that one day when my parents told me they were heading off to Birmingham on an emergency as my uncle had fallen seriously ill and Jane finding out that I was alone in the house asked me to come to her place for a sleepover as her house was empty. ” Chuck’s hand found my thigh and slid beneath the edges of the skirt. Despite myself I felt a strange stirring between my legs. But I still couldn’t move. “You can’t imagine what it’s like, Alan,” he said, sliding closer. “A guy has needs, sometimes needs he can’t do anything about.” “I understand,” I answered. “I’m not gay,” he said. “I don’t like men. But seeing you in Susan’s clothes just reminds me of all of those feelings I had for her. Would you…could you…come sit in daddy’s lap? . He said that while he enjoyeddoing hair, he really enjoyed doing make-up. After school he took someadvanced classes in make-up, got his dream job working for MAC and hasnever looked back.While he is telling me all of this, I can understand why he has been sosuccessful. He was very good looking and had warm kind way about him. Itold Marie, "He could do my make-up any time!" and we both laughed.By the time he had finished, he had sold me over $1000 worth of creams,lotions, foundations, eye. He didn’t make it obvious but just carried on chatting to me. As I glanced again at his cock, itslowly began to grow before my eyes. Again I tried not to make it obvious I was looking but I couldn’thelp it. It wasn’t long before his cock was rock hard and poking up against his towel. It had pushedthe towel up and I had a clear view of his hairy balls placed on the chair. His thick shaft was strong,leading to the tip as it disappeared under the towel. I could feel my nipples getting erect.