I love how He keeps His head shaven with slight stubble facial hair. He has amazing eyes. I always lose myself in them. We somehow make it to the bath...room without me crashing Him into a wall or a door. I move my hand away and put them behind my back. “Alright Master, You can open them now.” “Mmm pet, what are you up to my sweet girl?” “You’ll see Master! Now let’s get You out of these clothes. I don’t want the water getting cold before we get a chance to enjoy it.” I step towards Him and I. We weaved in smaller vines as a sort of bedding and it was very comfortable. We named the place the vines. We'd often hang out there, flipping through the Playboys and smoking the cigarettes we stole from our fathers.In our neighborhood, Sean was a kid our age that our parents forbid us to hang out with. He looked fierce and we grew up fearing him, but he wasn't any bigger than we were. We avoided him mostly. As it turned out, Sean spent most of his twenties in the local jail for things like. I lean in close and carry on kissing the head of your cock, licking it a little. I open my mouth, placing it around your cock, you naturally thrust into my mouth, I then take my mouth away and tell you “No”. You say sorry and I carry on. I place my mouth around the head of your cock again, swirling my tongue around it, I then move over to kiss the side of your stomach as I move the waistbands of your pants and underwear down a little, then over to the other side where I do the same, you are. I started staying over at his place often and just hangin like old days then one night with some liquid courage he came strait out and asked me about the previous encounter at my place years before. I was stunned but fessed up about being a coward and wanting him to almost make a move. Obviously he knew what I was doing and said he almost got more enjoyment out of me being a tease than anything. I saw the what was happening and decided to hell with it this time I’m not living with regret… We.