"We had better go to sleep early tonight, Charlie," said Bob, as he began to undress. "We shall have to be up in good time tomorrow morning as there are a lot of things I want to do before leaving."

I was in hopes of renewing the last night's experiences. However, I said nothing, but when we had got into bed I slyly slid my hand under Bob's nightshirt and took hold of his cock; finding it quite stiff.

He was unable to resist the temptation, and, turning round, exclaimed, "I say, Charlie! Will you suck it?"

"If you like, I replied. "But put the light on first; I want to be able to see.

Bob got out and lighted the lamp, after which he returned to bed and lay down with his legs apart. I knelt between them, and took hold of his genital organ, pulling down the skin as far as it would go. The idea of what I was about to do overcame me for a moment with its strangeness, but my hesitancy did not last long, and, lowering my head, I took the purple top between my lips. As I touched it, its silky softness fascinated me, and I shut my mouth tighter on it, letting my tongue wander all round the knob.

"You are doing it a treat," said Bob, as he wriggled his bottom under my luscious caresses; "it feels ripping."

I took his cock farther into my mouth, and sucked and tickled it with my tongue, carrying out the operation with a will, the pleasure I was giving to Bob seeming to pass by a sympathetic vibration into my own body.

"You are a good hand at this," said Bob presently. "I'm sure I shan't be long coming. I'm tickling all over already."

"Will you let it come in my mouth?" I enquired in some doubt, pausing and raising my head.

"Yes. Why not? It won't hurt. But go on again; don't leave off," Bob returned.

I continued thereupon, and soon Bob began to writhe and twist with voluptuousness. "Oh! I say. Its too dee-licious," he cried huskily, as I sucked with all my strength. "Keep at it," he went on, squeezing me between his knees.