”The form was a series of questions, personal intimate questions. How often did I come? Did I drink my own piss? When was my first sexual experience...? Did I have a master?I dropped everything I was doing and spent 45 minutes answering the three dozen questions, realizing that I had an extraordinarily rigid hard-on the entire time.Finished with the answers, I grabbed a few of my favorite toys, ran to the bathroom, got into my claw-foot tub and covered myself in piss. I pulled on my tit clamps,. I didn't want to let go, and clearly neither did Cath. Only half believing my own words I said, "We can't do this again!" "No we can't. But there is nothing wrong with fooling around..." Fooling around?" "You know, like teenagers. Some snogging, a bit of frottage..." "Only if you promise me one thing. That you won't go silent on me again" "I know, sorry. That won't happen again." I smiled, "Well let's move somewhere more comfortable then." I took Cath's hand and led her to the sofa in the. He was a gentleman, and a bit nervous. We had a lovely dinner and then a movie. Then he drove me to a make out spot. We started kissing, and he tried being noble again."I know that Jeff put you up to this, but you don't have to do anything if you don't want," he told me.I thought about what Jeff said to me. I thought about the way that Neal behaved with me. I thought about what lay ahead for me. And I thought about what I was feeling. I was very honest when I told Neal, "Look Neal, I am not. I just want to make sure you really want to do this.”“Will it make me gay?”“No,” he shook his head. “You’re still not gay. But, you are very adventurous for a straight guy.“How, exactly, do you propose I teach you to give head?”“We can watch videos together and you can explain what’s going on on camera,” I said. “But, I thought it might be fun if you show and explain what you do to me one move at a time and then let me try it on you.”“Now, that sounds like fun!”A bit later we were nude on the.