"No, absolutely not!" I protested."And stop chasing whores?" she suggested."Only when you are indisposed," I agreed."And will love me?" she asked."I c...an try," I agreed."And you will lie and say I am beautiful," she asked.I looked at her, "There is no need for me to lie, you are beautiful," I told her."Then so be it!" she agreed, "I don't want to marry a duke anyway, he smells." she confided and after a suitable period she slipped from my room.I found my clothes at length and dressed as smartly. And, if things click, they sometimes they have sex with each other too." You mean, right in front of the other men?", Timothy gasped.Mr. Oliver smiled at the boy friendly. "Yes, that can happen, or there are rooms for those who want privacy."Now it was Timothy‘s turn to become aroused, and, seeing the boy's erection, Mr. Oliver said: "I tell you what. If you want, you can come with me."Timothy hesitated for a moment, then said: "Okay, if you don't mind"."Of course I don't mind", said Mr.. ” She shrieked through her tears, begging him to reconsider. She clung onto him, trying to stop him from shuffling her down the stairs. They stumbled onwards, almost falling over each other. By the time they reached the front door, her breathing was frantic, her lungs burned and she could feel a panic attack coming on. Just then, a large shadow loomed on the other side of the frosted glass and she screamed. It was Phil. It had to be. Coming to carry her off with him and keep her in captivity. He never asked me my age or anything about my sexual experience, so I was not suspicious about his motives.He asked me to walk with him, and he took me to a dark alley. Still not sure what he wanted, I went along. When we got there he asked me if I had seen a man's cock before. As I hadn’t, he offered to show me his. As I had only seen my mates cock earlier, I was very interested.I soon realised that my cock had become very hard in my pants in anticipation of seeing his cock. He unzipped his.