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of Sean and he really loved me as a son when we weren't in a sexual thing with the women. Nancy, my mother knew I was safe in his hands and knew how he loved being with me. He made me into the man of love and good character that I am.

If it was under different circumstances I am sure that I would have been a perfectly normal young man today. It sounds strange, but I am sure that my docile slave desire for woman had developed long before I had encountered Sean. The sex that Sean and I had at the Meat Market was strictly between buddies by the time I had reached eighteen.

My

My Nordic cock had developed into a satin smooth long well rounded dick almost as big as Sean's. hips had remained tiny and my waist never got over twenty-seven inches. lifting two-hundred pound sides of beef had overdeveloped my arms and

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chest to the point where I had a forty-two inch chest.

Sean use to grab those shoulders from behind and shove me over the meat table and ram his joint ..."BOOM" right up my welcoming ass. Then his lard covered hand would slip arround my thigh and wank my waiting cock. We did it so often that I used to wait for the moment with tortured anticipation thinking that one day he wouldn't do it. The whole sex act would only last ten minutes. We always came togethAfterwards, he would slap me on the shoulder, pull up his pants and say: "Back to work kid!"

er.

The 'family' would get together about once a week, usually on Saturday night, so that Sean would be okay by the time he had to open up the market on Tuesday morning (he was closed on Monday). Tuesdays were the only day of the week

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