I went to Anthony's room and knocked on the door. I wasn't worried about waking up Caitlin because she was on the other side of the house and she took... her meds before bed and would sleep through a hurricane on them. There was nobody else in the house so we would be safe from anybody finding out. He told me to come in and I did never thinking I'd be in this position and was very nervous and excited. "Hi Anthony, Linda and I would like to talk with you for a minute."He looked very nervous and. I entered the kitchen, turned the light on, and there pinned on the message board was a note from Tom saying that he had gone away for the weekend on a stag weekend. I took the message from the board, screwed it up and threw it in the bin. I went to the fridge and got out a bottle of wine. I poured myself a glass, kicked my shoes off and walked into the lounge. I put the TV on and sat down. I flicked through the channels and couldn't find anything to watch so I decided to put a DVD on. I went. I like to think that his balls were swelling so much, he couldn't take it anymore and gave in. For some reason, it took me a minute to find the buttons on his pants. The whole time, I'm rubbing his crotch area, but finding no dick! "What the FUCK?" I'm thinking. I finally get ahold of the buttons on his pants and undo all of them, pulling down his pants and underwear past his knees. My hand goes back up to his crotch, and there it is. His soft-skinned, beautiful, 6-inch rock hard slim penis is. He left me completely dissatisfied, never even asked how I felt. Even at sixteen, I knew it wasn’t good enough, that there must be more to making love than Henry’s swift, selfish fucks.”I put my hand to my lips and mouthed, ‘Sorry, bad language.’ Michael softly said, “That’s okay, carry on with your story.”“Well, Henry wasn't a fool. He realised that he wasn't enough for a healthy and horny — very horny — teenager, so he suggested I take a lover. Just like that! Obviously, I was horrified. But,.