He told me to do the same. I asked him why we are doing all these. He had no idea. He then pulled down his shorts and asked me to suck his cock. It wa...s a small one uncut. I didn’t like the smell at that point. But still did it. No erection. He wanted to do the same for me and no erection. We had no clue what was going on and why we were doing that. Then we left home. We used to go to the urinals together and he and I would stare at each others cock. Later on, he moved to a different city and we. I have no clothes and no shoes. I thought of leaving, of finding my bag, my pretty diamante heels and the thigh length coat that I used to sheath my naked, shameful, disgusted body and fleeing to the soiled sanctity of my own home … but they are nowhere to be seen because everything that is here, everything that surrounds me, is her.Sweet, nervous, damaged, Clara.Delicious little Clara, her delicate hand quivering beneath mine as I closed my fingers over it during lunch, her doe eyes watery and. He made a weird face, moaned out, and filled my mouth with his come.I couldn’t believe how much came out of his dick. I felt like I had to swallow about three times to get all his junk down my throat.“That was amazing. I’d like to return the favor. Take off your clothes.”I was intrigued and needed my dick sucked. I already was hard in my pants. I wanted to have this guy suck my dick. It was only one cock-suck. It wasn’t going to define me as a guy. This wasn’t going to make me gay. It. Now I could chat with Iris about Ben’s prospects of working through the summer here at the manor.I found Iris an attractive woman with fair bubbly hair and hazel eyes that sparkled while she spoke. Her voice had unmistakable breeding and the polo jumper she wore failed to conceal her fine shapely figure. This was a woman I felt I could admire.“There’s plenty for Ben to take on here Margo.” Iris was saying, “The war-effort took the last of our workers away some while ago.”As I listened, I felt.