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[holyposition]

Never?

Well, not to flatter myself, but you seemed to like it. And I loved doing it. I think I'm craving another taste.

[mygoodsir]

No, never. I'd had other sorts of stimulation, but not that.

I did very much enjoy it. I'd not deny you. But you must let me return the favour somehow.

[holyposition]

You're welcome to. I could tug on your hair the way you like. I can talk you through it.

[mygoodsir]

Oh, you know what I like, do you?

I would enjoy that very much.

Are there other parts of your body you would perhaps also like to have attended to? Orally?

[holyposition]

I'm starting to puzzle it out.

I have a lot of sensitive places. My armpits. My nipples. My stomach. My feet. My hole.

You can taste any piece of me you want. Does that turn you on?

[mygoodsir]

Is it difficult?

Your feet?

Yes. Yes, it does.

[holyposition]

No. Don't take this the wrong way, but you haven't been very picky.

Yeah. Is that okay?

Are you touching yourself?

[mygoodsir]

Well, no. Tim, you are amazing, what is there to be picky about?

Yes, of course. I'm sorry, I just wasn't expecting that. [don't make it weird don't mention cannibalism.]

No. Not yet.

You would like me to be, I imagine. While I think only of you?

[holyposition]

I don't know. Maybe you'd prefer to receive. I hadn't gotten to asking yet.

I could do it to you first, so you get what I mean. I think that's an...uncommon interest. But I think it's romantic.

Only of me.

[mygoodsir]

But you look so beautiful when you're on my prick.
(Although if you like, I would. I have, before.)

Is it uncommon? I have some reservations to having you put your lips on my feet, but not because I find it repellent.

An easy request. I can imagine you spread out in bed quite without effort. Unclothed, naturally.

[holyposition]

I prefer to receive, but I wouldn't mind switching things up every so often, if you wanted to.

I had a lover tell me it was deviant behavior and make me explain the appeal to him in detail. That didn't last.
I don't want to do anything with you that you don't want to do. But what reservations are those?

Naturally. I could sit on the edge, so you can fuck my mouth. Or with my ass in the air, so you can see everything. Any way you like it.

[mygoodsir]

Perhaps. If only to try it.

'Deviant behaviour' being the enjoyment of feet but NOT the sodomy?
Tim, if I tell you it may spoil the mood again, I'm afraid.

Oh, ass in the air, yes. I should like to tongue fuck it.

[holyposition]

Okay, put a pin in that. And tell me more about the tongue fucking.

[mygoodsir]

Oh, Tim. I would make love to your most intimate of parts with my mouth. I would have you sopping wet and writhing. You could pull yourself off while I bury my tongue in your perfect arse. Only you must say my name when you spend.

[holyposition]

And you'd fuck me into my mess after? I'd be so sensitive I couldn't help but cry out. I hope you're ready for your neighbors to know you've got a sweetheart.

[mygoodsir]

Let the neighbours tell the world, I care not. I would do as you say, and hope you would cry aloud as much as you felt moved to.

[holyposition]

[ Let the neighbors tell the world. It's so far from sneaking out at midnight so they won't see him that it feels like a different life completely. ]

Can you imagine it? How I'll sound?

Keep thinking about that while you tug off. I want to know when you come.

[mygoodsir]

Oh yes. I shall never forget how you sound, Tim.

Yes.

[Look, he can't type one handed. But at least Tim doesn't have to wait long.]

Is 'come' the preferred term these days? I have done so. Embarrassingly quickly.

[holyposition]

Can I see?

[mygoodsir]

[He's just going to struggle with the obscenity of that for a minute, then snap a photo really quick before he can change his mind - his softening cock, his belly, dark hair coated liberally with come - and sends it.]

[holyposition]

Perfect, Harry.

Clean up and go to bed now, while you're heavy and warm. And have sweet dreams.

[mygoodsir]

Yes.

You as well, my most beloved Tim. And give my regards to Mr. Fuller.