Date: Sat, 20 Apr 2019 08:01:24 +0000
From: Derek HERFORTH <pacificrimshot@hotmail.com>
Subject: His uncle's introduction 3

His uncle's introduction: Chapter 3

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His Uncle's Introduction: 3

Characters:

Nick: mid-30s, Caucasian top, writing in first-person, historical present
Ah Fai: local HK PE teacher, early 40s, married, but versatile bi; uncle to
Billy: local schoolboy, Ah Fai's nephew, just turned 15

Time: early 1970s	Place: Hong Kong


Chapter 3:

Freshly showered and toweled down, the three of us, Uncle Fai, his 15
year-old nephew, Billy, and myself, don't even bother getting dressed
again. The early April, no-AC-yet air temperature is just perfect for a
naked-at-home afternoon; what's more, following the sexercise we've just
enjoyed, staying nude around each other just seems the totally natural
thing to do.

So far, Fai's the only one to have cum. Before our three-way shower, I'd
fucked it out of him, hands-free, in the bedroom while young Billy,
bug-eyed, watched the two of us play for the first, but hardly the last,
time in his life.

With his uncle, the boy had already done some bottoming, and even topped a
couple times, but he'd never seen a non-local, a white top in action. After
Fai opened up to him about the deeply sexual nature of our play together,
Billy's intense interest in observing the two of us together was what had
got this particular ball rolling in the first place, starting with the
"innocent" introduction of the mid-teen nephew effected by the randy uncle
in Chapter 2 – just one of the many ways Fai was striving to train young
Billy's body and to improve his mind, by exposure to "the world at large".

We sit around in the living room, chilling, each of us sipping a glass of
chilled rosι. I find it not at all easy to keep my eyes off Billy: his
gorgeous young gymnast's build, silky Asian skin and handsome facial
features, coupled with his stunning, part-African penis, a gift from his
maternal granddad. And, I can't deny, it's also kind of naughty fun to gaze
on such a superb 15 year-old lad with a glass of wine in his hand. (There
were, incidentally, no drinking laws in HK at the time. "We southern
Chinese don't drink the way you gwailou's do; so we feel little need for
the sort of legal controls common in your part of the globe", I'd been told
by one local acquaintance.)

Billy has as yet relatively little pubes coming in, though what he's
already showing is present in greater profusion than any pure-bred Chinese
lad could have sported at the same age. I think I've observed enough
mid-to-high-teen local lads in the nude to recognize immediately how Billy
clearly differs from them. What's more, the quality of Billy's bush, such
as it is, is distinct – more wiry, crinkly, less silky than a bit of
bush on a pure Chinese late teen tends to be. In the curlicued, wiry hairs
just beginning to appear in his pits and around his nips, Billy's
one-quarter African ancestry is again evident for all to see. He is very
clearly not 100% southern Chinese.  The lack of much bush just made Billy's
lovely cock seem longer, more impressive. He'd bcum very aroused watching
me mount and bring his uncle to a powerful, hands free orgasm; then he'd
horned up again, splendidly, as the three of us showered together
after. Even now, twenty minutes out of the shower, he's still very nicely
engorged – totally flaccid, but still rather blood-enriched, dangling
down at considerably more than his standard pre-arousal 5". He's, in fact,
showing a beautiful 6.5", soft and relaxed, drooping gorgeously between
this smooth, hairless thighs – quite an astonishing achievement for a 15
year-old lad in Hong Kong!

"Billy's a very lucky boy", Uncle Fai observes, "and I think he knows that,
but I feel he's not big-headed about it. In our training, I try to stress
modesty, how the ultimate goal is almost bound to elude us, and I think, in
spite of all the fine physical attributes he so clearly sports, Billy
remains pretty low-key about himself."

"I just wish I'd known my Mom's Dad", Billy observes, returning to a topic
he and I had discussed earlier. "That would help me feel more complete, I
think – help me know myself, my ancestry, where *all* of me comes from,
better than I do now."

"No doubt about that, Billy,", I suggest, "and the best way to do that from
here on is to stay in close touch with your uncles there in the
Philippines, and with those other offspring of your granddad in the US, and
their kids too."

"Totally agreed. If they interact with me in anything like the way my uncle
Fai does, then I'll really have lucked out! As for my physical appearance
here at school, I think you have to factor in that I'm different, and have
always been so regarded by my local school mates," Billy added, mentioning
something his uncle certainly would have long been aware of.

[Billy attended, not an international school, where Chinese was taught to
non-Chinese, but a 100% local junior high, all boys, one of the best church
schools in the colony. His Cantonese-speaking parents had decided to send
him there to guarantee he'd master both Mandarin and written Chinese, as
well as English, all skills they very much wanted him to have, knowing they
would stand him in excellent stead when he came to fashion himself a career
in this part of the world.  In such an early to mid-teen environment,
however, Billy stood out, willy-Billy. Because of his non-local traits, he
was, in a sense (at least in the minds of his own schoolmates), almost more
akin to the Portuguese Dominican fathers who ran the school than he was to
his peers.  Since primary school, in fact, some of Billy's physical traits
had attracted attention at school, particularly in the showers, impressing
on the young lad feelings of `difference', even a slight sense of
`alienation'. These self-perceptions he'd confess to his uncle, the uncle
sensitive enough to counsel him wisely. Billy's parents were just too busy
to advise him on `adjustment to the social environment', `self-image',
etc., and, that regrettable parental gap had, very fortunately for Billy,
been filled by Uncle Fai since Billy's earliest years at school.  The
highly successful mentoring had managed to produce in Billy a deep-seated
and intense pride in his own difference, in other words, in his
part-African genetic heritage. But he bore that pride all alone, on his own
there in Hong Kong, without the immediate support of male relatives also
descended from his black grandfather, and that sometimes made the going a
little hard for him as he grew up and came of age. With this mid-teen lad
now clearly well on his way to a most impressive sexual maturity, the sense
of pride only blossomed inside him more intensely, and, it was a pride he
wished deeply he could share with his part-African male relations. How
Billy longed for closer contact, firmer bonding with any and all of his
uncles and nephews related to him through his own Mom and her Dad!]

Fai chuckles and steers the conversation back to less abstract, more
... eh, `randy' topics.

"Well, Billy's the one who's one quarter African, right?, something he
shares with all the relatives we've just mentioned. That makes him, and
maybe all of them, who knows?, far more suited physically to topping than I
am! How do you feel about that, Billy? Is `top' the right role for you?"

"Hard to say at this point, Uncle, my sexperience is so limited –
limited to you alone, in fact, so far. Maybe I need to accumulate more
experience on both sides of the spectrum, before that kind of thing becomes
clear to me."

"Well, you're in the right place for that, son," I chime in.

"How so, sir?" Fai winks at me to forge ahead, in my own style: "Go, run
with it!", he seems to be saying.

"Well, it seems to me that your uncle and I could, between us, provide you
with just the variety of experience you're seeking. He's a bottom, by
strong preference, whereas I'm a top, exclusively, if you get my point."

"Hmm, I think I do, sir. I have topped my uncle, as I guess he may have
told you."

"He has indeed. And how did that go, do you feel?"

"When it was happening, in my parents' flat, over a year ago, I felt very
green, like I didn't really know what I was doing. That's probably what
made it less successful than it might turn out to be, with practice."

"And have you practiced since?"

"Yes, we have, a couple more times after that, but not since I turned 15
and have started growing more down here, in front."

"That being the case, I'm a bit surprised your Uncle's not come after you,
urging further practice sessions," with a wink ...

"Oh he has, for sure ... at least we've talked about it. But it can be so
hard to find the time, take ourselves all the way over to my parents'
place, which is not always available, 24/7, in any case. Sometimes, one of
them is there; sometimes, both ... but that's pretty rare."

"Understood. Would my place here be of any help, you think?"

"Not sure, sir, but I'd certainly like to think so! You're conveniently
located, close to my school, and Uncle could come over at his convenience."

I see Fai beaming, as this sort of conversation with his nephew moves
forward.

"Well, your uncle is going to get his own key to this place when he leaves
today. He can let you know when he's free to see you, and the two of you
can arrange to meet here, I guess. How'd that be?"

"Awesome, sir!"

"That takes care of you practicing topping, with him as your bottom, that
side of things, I guess. How about your bottoming? You and your uncle have
played that way too, you letting him top you?"

"Yes, we have, sir, also without what I would consider complete success."

"Is more practice the solution, you feel?"

"Yes, but perhaps not with my uncle as top. It's not his preferred role by
any means, as you, sir, surely are aware. I'm thinking perhaps a genuine
top might work best for me."

"That can be arranged pretty easily, I guess you now realize."

"Yes, sir; I now see that it can be; but, it's going to take me time, I can
also see."

"Can you explain?"

"Well, you're way, way bigger than my uncle. You're a very generously
endowed white male, so I think you're going to have to be patient, gentle
with me, more so than you need to be with him, because he's now so
experienced at bottoming. You're his third regular white partner, I
hear. Am I being too blunt, sir?"

"Not at all; you're just stating what I agree are the facts of the
situation. And yes, not only am I your uncle's third long-term European
partner, the two previous tops both did superb jobs of preparing him for
me. I'm sure at some point he will tell you exactly how they accomplished
that. But now consider this: perhaps if I were to mentor you in more
effectively topping your uncle and other bottoms, and he were to help you
out, advise you on what it takes to bottom for a male my size, the three of
us could work things out to everyone's benefit, you think?"

Fai is beaming, a look of deep sexual arousal in his expression.

"So I'm offering my place as a venue for your and our practices, Billy; I'm
offering it to you and your Uncle. The three of us will meet here for
regular sexercise, as often as we can find the inclination and the time for
that."

I get up and walk over to the big lounge-chair where Billy is sitting, his
bare feet up, soles down, on the chair, legs open and penis drooping down,
covering much of his smooth, pendulous scrotum and, of course, what lies
behind it. As he sees me lean down to kiss him, he looks up to receive my
kiss full on the mouth. There's a whiff of rosι on his sweet young
breath and I look down to see his fine cock beginning to stir.

I look over to my fuck-buddy Fai. By my estimation, he too is reveling in a
glass of rosι, while allowing his well-used anus a well-deserved
break. I guess he's probably not quite ready to be mounted again, his next
time quite possibly not with me, but with his nephew, under my guidance.
It seems clear I'm going to get a go at Billy's young boy-puss today,
providing it with its first taste of non-Asian cock. (As far as I know,
Uncle Fai's is the only penis to have entered Billy so far.) I know I'll
have to be gentle with the boy, at least for starters, our first few times,
a 35 year-old generously hung top taking a 15 year-old near anal virgin.

But, my intense attraction to and respect for young Billy is broad enough
to include a brake on my own impulses, I think, reining me in, keeping me
restrained and patient, until I know from sexperimentation just how much
he'll be able to accept from me. It shouldn't take me long to gauge both
his needs and the ease (or lack of same) with which he'll be able to
accommodate my offering. If there's one thing I've learned since settling
in Hong Kong, it's that some local lads do take longer than others!

Given my intimate relations with his Uncle Fai, it just won't do to mess up
with Kent, see him bolt; I definitely don't want to drive him away,
especially after I've just offered him more or less free access to my
place. I rather hope that he'll be coming back for more, and even more,
once he's gotten a taste of what's on offer ...

"I really enjoyed licking your tender boy-hole earlier. Are we going to get
to do some more of that, Billy?"

Billy doesn't answer, at least not verbally. What he does do is set his
glass of wine down on the magazine table and assume `all-fours' on the
capacious lounge-chair, hanging his gorgeous butt out over the chair's
edge. I get down on my knees on the rug, my face moving towards his
beautifully exposed rear-parts. I sniff, and grunt, low, very satisfied by
what he is obviously so willing to present to me for the second time this
afternoon ...

Fai gets up and comes over to watch the two of us start to play, sees his
35 y/o fuck-bud sniffing around in the hindquarters of his 15 y/o nephew.

"Geez, you guys are hot!", he whispers. "There's going to come a time when
we'll take pics, of you two together, maybe a vid of the whole process. Not
for public distribution, of course – just for our private enjoyment
together."

"Enjoy it now, please, Uncle, for real. I feel I should be getting myself
ready for your buddy Nick here. Can you help me?" ...

I'm pretty surprised by Billy's frank response. The boy, young as he is, is
clearly eager, and doesn't mind signaling that to me.

I sniff all round the boy's backside, the lovely scents, but not for
long. Soon, in spite of the lovely odors encountered, I set aside mere
sniffing and start to lick him. My object is to lick him open, to a point
where he will feel he needs me to mount, to fill the space I've created in
him by licking him loose ...

First, I lick his ass-crack, up and down its entire length. I can tell he
likes that, by his reaction. He pushes his boy-butt towards me, wriggling
that crack of his back onto my tongue, as if asking for more ... but then,
as I get down to working more intensely on his anus, I see he loves that
too, even more than my attention to his ass-crack.

"Hmmm, feels so delicious, Nick. Is this how you seduced my uncle too?"

"Well, your uncle had already been seduced and worked on, remember, by two
big white top cocks, so I don't think a whole lot of extra seduction was
needed, Billy. He was already addicted to big gwailou penis, no? And, as it
turns out, luckily for him, I too have one of those, one that seemed good
enough for him."

"I'm sure it must have, sir; and he's clearly still pretty addicted to it,
from what I've heard for some time about you and how you do him, especially
now that I've just seen that for myself. But I must say, you lick me
incredibly well. You'd probably be able to seduce a total virgin like
this."

"Yeah, even if a boy's not had gailou cock before, I believe he can be
converted by licking, be persuaded to dare to try it."

"Well, sir, if you keep licking me like you're doing now, you going to be
able to confirm that, I'm afraid."

Egged on by this challenge, I continue licking the 15 y/o boy, seeking to
open him up, get the tip of my tongue up into him, well beyond the rim of
his hole and instead into his anal sheath, making him itch for, desire even
more up there. His anus relaxes, gradually, goes just a bit slacker,
allowing itself to open, in response to my oral attentiveness. My mouth
feels his hole panning out some.

"Do you feel you're getting ready for further invasion, boy? You seem like
it to me."

"I feel I can definitely take in more now than when you just started on
me. You do seem to be opening me up, sir."

I spread the boy's moon-cheeks even further apart and suck long but gently
on his hole. "Push yourself out into my mouth, boy; give me more of your
pussy to suck on."

"Hmm, yes, sir. I want you to have it all, please."

"When you say things like that, I know you want what I have for you."

Fai puts himself in position over his nephew, uses his hands to do the
cheek-splitting for me. That way, I can concentrate on arousing the boy's
anus even more with my mouth.

"I love it when you suck it out, sir. It just makes me want to give you
more and more. But I just don't know how much there is!"

"And that's exactly what I'm hoping to get from you, Billy – more and
more, until you've given me everything, the lot!"

"Yes, sir; I've said I want you to have everything, to enjoy it all, all of
me, outside and in."

Hearing that, I stand up and start to rub my gooey, pre-cummed up cock-head
up and down Billy's ass-crack. I smear my pre across the boy's lovely
melon-shaped buttocks, which Fai then bends down to lick (the buttocks) and
suck up (my pre), licking his own lips to make sure he gets it all.

"Yeah, give it to him, Nick. It's gonna be tough for him at first, the
first couple times, but he'd gonna love it so much once he gets used to
you, your hugeness. Have you noticed how his boy-cock's been drooling since
just after you put your face down into his butt? He's dripping big-time
now, just like you are."

"Yeah, I can see that, bud; would you mind getting some of his for me
here", pointing to my shaft as it continues to slide up and down Billy's
ass-cleft.

With his index and middle fingers, Fai scoops some of Billy's copious
precum up off the leather upholstery and rubs it onto my mid-shaft, lubing
it up.

"Feed him some of his own boy-honey on your big cock, Nick; let him help
lubricate you with that sticky juice from inside his own body."

(I love it when Fai gets all horned up like this, talks so sexy ... )

"You are rubbing me with the head of your penis now, sir? It feels sticky,
gummy there when you drag it across my hole, not smooth and silky the way
your tongue felt to me."

"That's right, boy; I'm smearing you with my own pre-cum, while your uncle
is rubbing some of yours on my cock-shaft. It's all good, I think."

"Yes, I see. Your tongue was so smooth on me there, on my hole; but now
it's almost like your penis is going to get stuck at some point in my hole
and just stay there!"

"Atta boy, Billy; that's exactly what's going to happen. Nick's going to
let his cock get itself stuck in your boy-hole; then he's going to try to
wad it into you, slowly, as gently as he can, right Nick?"

"That's the plan, boy. You think you can put up with that? I'm not saying
it won't hurt some, at least at first, for a while ... "

"It may hurt quite a bit today, and then the second time you let Nick in,
maybe even the third time. But before long, Billy, I promise you, you're
going to start loving it so much, you'll be coming around to Nick's here
several times a week for `servicing'."

"Yeah, I guess that's what it's gotten like for you, Uncle Fai, right?"

Fai is back from the bedroom with a bottle of my preferred lube. He squirts
some onto his fingers and busies himself with oiling my cock up slick for
slow, gradual insertion into his young nephew for the first time. Billy is
then instructed by his uncle in how to breathe, long on the out-breaths,
the exhalations, emptying his lungs, before inhaling again.

"How come you never taught me this when you went inside me, uncle?"

"I'm not big enough to cause you any pain, Billy. For me, there's just no
need for you to relax yourself the way you're gonna have to for a male of
Nick's size, ok? Don't you remember how easily you took me, even that first
time I got into you?"

"I sure do, uncle; I even wondered whether what I'd heard about first times
wasn't pretty exaggerated, it went so smoothly for the two of us."

"Exactly. You see, whether it's your first time or not matters a lot less
than the actual size of the first cock to top you. Most of us southern
Chinese men who get our cherries plucked by fellow Chinese males, we're
just not gonna have horror stories to relate about our first time, unless
the Chinese top happens to be in the pretty well-hung minority, say
6.5"-plus. If the deflowerer is a large Caucasian, or a male of African
extraction, on the other hand, the story will be very, very different. A
lad deflowered by a large penis can suffer a kind of sweet anal ache in the
sphincter, for days, even a week after, sometimes."

"Hm, I see; that sounds like something I might have to put up with,
Uncle. Somehow, I like the idea of giving it up to a large-penised white
male like Nick."

"Giving what up, Billy?", I ask.

"Just letting you have my anus, sir, take possession of it, get a grip on
and play in it, exactly as you like."

"Atta boy, Billy. You're going to let him have it, aren't you!"

"Yes, uncle. I want Nick to be my first non-Asian, my maiden voyage with a
non-local."

"We're going to make it an occasion you'll remember forever, Billy. Let's
head back into my bedroom, where I want to join in a pact with you, me
completing you precisely where you can accept me because you lack substance
there, need to get that internal space stuffed, in other words."

The three of us return to Nick's bedroom, where a long and innovative
play-session unfolds, particularly `innovative' for Billy, of course.

First, there's some discussion between Fai and myself about the position I
should take Billy in on his first white-cock penetration. It's decided I'll
go missionary, Billy on his back and with Fai on the bed right up at
Billy's head to guide, calm and advise him, in whispers. Unlikely, perhaps,
but just in case Billy wants a second round before he and Fai head home
today, his uncle will teach him how to sit himself down on me, holding my
penis for his nephew as he's instructed how to seat himself there. That's
the plan, in any case.

We assume missionary, and I get myself, very slowly, very gradually into
Billy, but, I must admit, with a rip-roaring, full-blown erection. I'm
frankly pretty aroused by the idea of giving the young boy his very first
taste of large white penis. I teach him how to wriggle and squirm, swivel
his lower body around, adjusting himself so as to fit me in better,
deeper. Fai too offers valuable commentary, from the bottom's perspective,
all the while checking on Billy's breathing, that it's the optimum for
taking in a big cock with minimum pain.

The lad proves, of course, very snug anally, cozier than cozy, and is
hurting not a little from my massive slow-motion invasion ... He whimpers
and grunts constantly with the accompanying pain, and finally calls out to
his uncle, when it starts to get too much for him.

"Uncle Fai, please kiss me deep, with your tongue, please, so I can scream
into your mouth. It hurts so much, but I know I have to do this, for Nick."

Fai fixes his mouth down on Billy's, and I hear the boy wailing with pain
into his uncle's body. When he calms down some and the partly muffled
screams stop, Fai lifts his mouth just slightly off Billy's so I can see
their tongues licking each other, intertwining, sharing saliva. It's
beautiful to have Uncle Fai there, and to see his efforts to divert his
nephew's attention away from the intense anal pain I'm causing him.

Billy's lower body has been squirming with discomfort, almost gyrating
around my penis, unintentionally allowing it to snake its way in even
deeper, while there's no let-up in the lad's gasps and groans. Fai latches
his mouth again down onto Billy's, and they remain kissing passionately as
I finally begin my own measured movements, exploiting just a couple of my
inches, in and out of the boy's tortured anus.

"Oh, sir, are you fucking me now?"

"Indeed I am, Billy. How do you like it?"

"It's hurting like hell, but somehow I do like it ... I know I need it from
you, probably always will."

"Atta, boy, Billy. Tell the white man with his big cock how much you need
him to fuck you."

"I need it, Nick, want you to keep doing it in me until it stops hurting."

"I'm gonna make you feel so good, once the pain passes."

I fuck the lad, in missionary start to finish, for perhaps five minutes,
sensing that anything beyond that might constitute cruel, inhuman and hence
unmerited punishment for a boy of his inexperience with Large Penis. I also
refrain from plunging too deep into him. I've embedded only about
two-thirds of my shaft into Billy and am fucking him with only a couple of
inches of that, mid-shaft. But the day will soon cum, I can already tell,
when I'll be invited to bottom out way up inside his rectum, I'm sure.

Fai and Billy keep kissing, over and over, and when I'm not craning my neck
downwards to lick Billy's rigid nips, Fai is there, tongue-massaging the
boy's gorgeous chest, all over. As I feel my own climax building, the boy
suddenly becomes quite guttural.

"Aghhh, how come I feel like I'm gonna cum, big-time, when I'm not even
touching myself?"

"Just let it cum, Billy; let loose", his uncle encourages him. "Let Nick
fuck it all out of you, hands-free, ok? – just like he does for me!"

With that go-ahead, Billy starts to spurt, the convulsive spasms in his
anus triggering my own orgasm. We cum together, me lasting a bit longer, my
last few spurts playing themselves out inside him as his own rigid cock
starts to droop, ever so slightly.

"Don't pull out, please, sir. I'm feeling I may come apart at the seams."

"Never fear, Billy. Your uncle's going to look after the withdrawal, check
you out and make sure nothing like that happens ... It's just a feeling in
your butt, that's all; does *not* mean you've lost control of your
sphincter, ok?"

"Hmm, I hope not, sir, if you say so."

Fai reaches down to grasp the third of my shaft that's remained outside his
nephew the whole time.

"Are you ready to let go, Billy? I'm going to extract Nick very slowly from
your insides and then have a look at how you're doing down there, ok?"

"Yes, Uncle; thanks! It does feel pretty sore."

"And so it will for the next few days, Billy. Very few lads your age have
got themselves mounted with the likes of what Nick has just offered you
this afternoon."

"Is that right, Nick?", Billy looks me straight in the eye.

"You are one of my younger conquests, yes, Billy ... but that's mostly
thanks to your uncle here."

"Yes, indeed. Thanks, Uncle Fai, but you know something? I feel pretty sure
I'm gonna need more practice, lots more, cos I want to get good at this,
very good."

"You did fine today, Billy, your first time accommodating XXL equipment. I
have to admit I was a little worried earlier about how you'd take it –
`it', Nick!, I mean, but you did a superb job!"

"And I can sure second that motion, Billy. You've made a very promising
debut with a non-local male. We're gonna have to make sure that you get
every opportunity you need to practice here over the next little while."

Grasping the root of my penis, Fai gently draws the shaft out of his
nephew's bruised and battered boy-hole. He lightly dabs dry some of the
sticky moistness all around the lad's anus, getting Billy to roll over and
get up on all-fours so both he and I can examine the lad for "damages
inflicted." Before we take a look, Fai kindly wipes down my wilting
fuck-muscle, handling it with tender care.

Billy's sweet young ass is kind of gutted and gaped, as expected, but
there's no sign of blood anywhere, just some inflammation all around the
sagging hole itself.

"All good, Billy. Nothing to be worried about."

"Really, uncle? What can you guys see?"

"Well, it's pretty obvious you've been mounted and then fucked good by a
big one, we can sure see that, no problem. But, you're going to survive to
tell the story – that's pretty clear too. Congratulations, Billy-boi, on
your successful maiden voyage aboard a huge, thick gwailou cock!"

"Feels good to know I've cum through it ok, though the ache's gonna be
there a while, I guess, huh."

"Definitely, boy. But let's get you onto the can there, before you start
leaking all over Nick's sheets. I'm gonna hold a napkin to your butt-hole
while you walk over to the bathroom and take a seat where you know you have
to."

Uncle Fai, napkin pressed to my boy-hole, accompanies to the spot, where I
sit myself down for a long set.

"Thanks, Uncle Fai. You're always so good to me!"

– To be continued –