No way was I going to respond to that, though any other time she could have given me an erection with this hand job. I knew it was hurting me, yet I loved it. One hard bite on each one, almost bitting them off. She’d kissed her boyfriends and touched the bulge in their jeans. But I never want to see one with this type of smile. And this one even had her nipples done. She squeezed my penis hard, as if trying to hurt me. I was told later by a young woman that the note said “love and kisses”. I’d wanted to lubricate her, but almost instantly she was wetting herself, more than enough for what I needed to do to her. Missy and I spent several days fussing over his ruined body, but neither of us knew anything about nursing. Of course, following the rules, I never dared ask why she was doing it this way.
