I was drinking my cup of tea and he was caressing my fully erect cock with one foot. He got up and I thought he was ready to sit on my lap, but he sat... on the chair beside me and asked me “May I feed you with my hands?” He kissed my mouth so softly that I was curious what was next, so I accepted his offer. He was making small sandwiches or spreading a jelly or honey on a piece of bread and feeding me with one hand and with the other hand he was now jerking me off. He was also caressing my body. Slowly, I walked down the narrow part of the barn that held the stables, and noticed one of the gates was slightly ajar. I hesitated. Funny it should be that one, the one I tended to visit whenever I happened to come to this place with Tripp…and it was the one I intended to visit now. I couldn’t leave, not without saying goodbye to her. Quietly, I walked in and went over to where the foal lay. She seemed to recognize me when she glanced up, shuffling a bit. I sat beside her and gently started. .. most teacher's at my school favoured the slipper which was a battered old plimsoll or tennis shoe applied with vim and vigour to the arse of the howling c***d.Sometimes a ruler would be used I detested rulers across the palm of the hand often this would confound the ability to write neatly and cause further upset...writing with a sore bottom is irritating but writing with a throbbing palm is far worse!When our original old school Headmaster was replaced by a younger fitter model on his. Call me at xxxxxxxx (cell no)The number wasnt Raghavs!I wasnt sure if it was him . but then i called. the voice was unmistakable…“Hello.. whats your name?”It was raghav“Rohan”there wasnt another name i could think of“When can we meet?” Raghav asked“You tell me”…Ï am pure top and i dont do orals for my bottoms.. unless they have something really tempting to offer. I just love fucking them well and yes no emotional hook ups!”I had never heard Raghav talk so precise and business like“Fine”was all.
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