Then it went south. Diane had caught up with me “There you are, we have been looking for you, mom and dad thought you got lost”. I gave her a stra...ge look but kept quiet for the moment. “I see you went looking for some candy huh Bobby?”, “No, just looking around and I….” she had cut me off. She directed her attention at the girl I was speaking too, “This is my little brother, he snores, stinks and umm still wets the bed”. I was pissed. I began to argue with her that instant, the girl had. I'd kind of forgotten about the guy who'd drawn me here in the first place. “What about you, Gary? What are you packing in there?” “Oh, you'll see. Later.” He smirked at me. My attention was brought back to Mikey who was still laying in the chair – admittedly with Ricky holding your ankle you wouldn't be going anywhere. I had an idea that, with his lack of experience, Ricky wouldn't last long. Which was pretty much perfect for what I wanted. I somehow managed to get my mouth around the tip of. " Say it." I want more cock." I meekly asked."Say it like you mean it army brat. Say, Sir, I want more cock Sir!" S...sir..." I began as his cock inched closer. He let it touch my lips and I thrust my head forward, feeling some of my hair tearing free."uh- uh- uh, you don't get one more lick until you say it." He said shaking his head no.I felt furious that he was talking to me as if I were a baby. But boy was my cock hard."Say it!" He barked, pulling my hair with both hands until I saw only. "You will have to make sure that you are careful".She walked me into the living room where my male clothes were still laying on the floor. I dressed feeling strange and somewhat scared. She ushered me to the door and kissed me on the cheek and said "Goodnight Cindy, see you tomorrow night".The door closed and I went down in the elevator. I left the building and walked the short distance to my car. The drive home was quick, there was little traffic and 20 minutes later, I again was naked.
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