Blue Dolphin
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Billy Winston sat waiting, for it was the day that the new owner would arrive. Mrs Van Der Salk had died in January, and the estate lawyers had sold the property.
Tha rambling old house, in its own grounds, where he, Billy, was the live-in gardener/handyman. He had been assured that his position was safe, but still he worried.
Billy was a 35 year old, 5 feet ten tall white male, with brown eyes,and wavy black hair. but, Billy had a secret, a secret that had made him a very shy and introverted man. He had been born with only one testicle, the doctors assured his mother that this would not be a problem, but Billy had other thoughts on it.
His father had left when Billy was 6 months old, and his mother, a very domineering woman, turned to drink. She had died ten years earlier, in a drunken stupour, but not before leaving her mark on her son. Forever telling him that he was incomplete, and that no woman would ever want a man with only one ball.
And then there was the nicname, that had happened when Billy was 17, he had been on a date with Debbie, and was desperate to lose his cherry, but she would have none of it, although she did agree to a blow job. She took out Billy`s seven and a half inch fat cock, and was quite happy, sucking and licking it, Billy was in heaven, until she cradled his sac.
She lifted her head in astonishment, looking at him and asking,
"You dont have two balls Billy, just one?"
Billy nodded, while trying to push her head back to his cock.
Debbie burst out laughing, as Bily almost cried.
"So you are Billy-one-ball, oh my God, wait till they hear this at school."
Needless to say, Billy lost his erection, and the date was over, the nicname stuck to him like glue, and he retreated inside himself. No woman had ever seen, or touched his cock since then, Billy masturbated, daily, to porn books, movies, and thoughts within his head. He had thought about going to a hooker, but the shame of his disability, as he saw it, stopped him from doing so, all he could do was dream.
And here he was, at 9am on a summers morning, awaiting, with baited breath, his new boss.
Tha rambling old house, in its own grounds, where he, Billy, was the live-in gardener/handyman. He had been assured that his position was safe, but still he worried.
Billy was a 35 year old, 5 feet ten tall white male, with brown eyes,and wavy black hair. but, Billy had a secret, a secret that had made him a very shy and introverted man. He had been born with only one testicle, the doctors assured his mother that this would not be a problem, but Billy had other thoughts on it.
His father had left when Billy was 6 months old, and his mother, a very domineering woman, turned to drink. She had died ten years earlier, in a drunken stupour, but not before leaving her mark on her son. Forever telling him that he was incomplete, and that no woman would ever want a man with only one ball.
And then there was the nicname, that had happened when Billy was 17, he had been on a date with Debbie, and was desperate to lose his cherry, but she would have none of it, although she did agree to a blow job. She took out Billy`s seven and a half inch fat cock, and was quite happy, sucking and licking it, Billy was in heaven, until she cradled his sac.
She lifted her head in astonishment, looking at him and asking,
"You dont have two balls Billy, just one?"
Billy nodded, while trying to push her head back to his cock.
Debbie burst out laughing, as Bily almost cried.
"So you are Billy-one-ball, oh my God, wait till they hear this at school."
Needless to say, Billy lost his erection, and the date was over, the nicname stuck to him like glue, and he retreated inside himself. No woman had ever seen, or touched his cock since then, Billy masturbated, daily, to porn books, movies, and thoughts within his head. He had thought about going to a hooker, but the shame of his disability, as he saw it, stopped him from doing so, all he could do was dream.
And here he was, at 9am on a summers morning, awaiting, with baited breath, his new boss.
