He was in my class and I had thought he was good looking but, then we had a term of swimming classes and since it was an all boys school, speedos were... compulsory. I remember Martin’s tight arse in his little black speedos. I jacked off to that thought for years. I didn’t know Martin had any gay inklings but I had masturbated many a time thinking of Martin in his speedos.“You guys know each other?” asked Kyle.“Yeah we went to school together.” Martin replied.“Well I’ll let you take Brad upstairs. .. lightly kisses mylips and then says:"My dearest stephanie... I almost forgot one thing" and with that hehands me a new ?5 note"For my whore"Sir leads me to the door and the same big black car is waiting outsideas had ferried us around yesterday, with the same driver. Sir leads meto the back seat of the car; the driver is holding open the door. Sirensures I am seated and I am certain the driver enjoys the view as Itake my seat, given that the coat slipped off my leg, showing the weltof my. Whenglammed up to the nines she could pass for a young lady of twenty or evenolder and she looked quite the seductress. That look was definitely notwhat was required today.They had settled on a navy blue pleated A-line skirt with the hem restingmid-thigh, a white nylon long-sleeved blouse, and a navy blue blazer thathung to her hips. The ensemble was similar to the uniform worn by thegirls at the Finishing School. Her classic brunette bob with subtlehighlights was blunt cut just above her. My dick began to throb in her mouth and she noticeably became more excited. She leaned back in anticipation of me reaching my climax. “Here it comes!” I growled. She replied by saying “I’m ready for it, baby! I want it all! I squirted my essence in the back of her throat. Squirting again and once more before she put my dick back in her mouth sucking the remainder of my juice from it, swallowing every drop. I stood in amazement at the sight of Stacy licking up and down my still.