”“My mom used to do that too,” she whispered, with her eyes finally meeting mine again.Now it was time to take my shot. I had convinced her tha...t I was healthy, but there was still no way I could compete with the other recruit’s family fortune, so I needed to use the only advantage I had other than my talent and brains to get the scholarship, and as she continued rubbing my groin muscle I whispered, “Coach Pryor… will you kiss my ‘boo boo’?”Suddenly her hand froze, but she didn’t take it away,. "Pansy, do youremember your lessons?" "I think soMiss," said the shy sissy. "Pansy, are youreyes wandering beneath my skirt?" I*m er.. sus.. sorryMiss,* stammered Pansy as he dropped his eyes to her feet. Millicent had taughthim that viewing her feminine charms was a privilege and reserved only forthose times when he was allowed to stroke his boyclit in tribute to her beauty.She commanded her sissy/slave to raise his eyes to her face. Her deep blue eyescaptivated him at once and her glossy lips. “What is it? It can’t be lunch time yet,” came a rather soft voice.“You’ve got a visitor Mr George,” the maid told him.“Oh!” said George, “Umm ... better come in.”The maid grinned at Jake and left him to it. He entered the the gloomy shed which smelled of a variety of nameless chemicals.In the gloom Jake could barely see see George, who stood looking at his workbench, but he could discern a small figure topped by a mass of curly hair. Jake introduced himself and asked George about photography.. I got stressed I must admit, what would my friends think? do man notice when I am eyeing them? Well I forced myself to let go for a while but I couldn't hold it after a few months.I went secretly to this gay sauna place I read about. I was so fucking nervous, it took me an hour to decide I am going in. after registering I got a towel and went downstairs to change. I was trembling the whole way to the dark room as they call it. I guess that is because it was dark. anyway, there was no one there,.