‘One night I ask Haytham Kenway if he would masturbate while I watched. He laughed at first before realising I meant it. It took him some time before he obliged and, stripping out of some of his clothes, he took out his cock and slowly worked his way to full hardness as I sat watching, becoming more and more aroused. His eyes never left me but he became more and more breathless, his strokes becoming more and more furious until he came hard in front of me, breathless and beautiful, smiling gently.’

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