We talked and agreed not to let any one know about our hook-up with older black men. I can’t remember one of there names but Annette was one. Both ...ad big tits. At school they wouldn’t give anyone the time of day.. At lunch they took me with them. A freshman with 2 hot seniors. I already fucked and no one knew. They would walk me to my classes and take turns French kissing me at the door where everyone could see. They would even embarrass me sometimes. Once we were in the food court and. All rights reserved.He slipped into the room, gliding silently like a cat. Barely a sound, a wisp of a breeze. She was lying there as he knew he'd find her. She was asleep on her back, wearing just a pair of panties — nothing else. He smiled because that was how he expected to find her. She always slept like that. She shifted slightly in her sleep, the gentlest of moans escaping her lips. A heavy breath, perhaps. A fragment of a dream that wasn't quite enough to disturb her sleep.He could smell. Her hand trembled, just a little as she fitted his tackle into the cage and locked it away symbolically, he would only be able to use it to piss with, till she returned, the key being on her collar.She knelt at his feet s he placed his symbol, a thick black studded leather dog collar round her pretty neck snapping the tiny padlock closed, he alone having the key to this symbol of their love clipped to his cage.They kissed, a ritual maybe but it was their way, he led her to the kitchen, her high. “You’ve been under almost constant emotional strain for the last eighteen months, some of it external, some of it self-created. You’ve done a decent job of dealing with it, not perfect, but decent, until today. Today, finally, you cracked under the strain. My job is to repair the cracks enough so you can go to class tomorrow and not wreck your chances for medical school. I’ll want to see you every day for the next week, at least.”I got out of bed and pulled on my jeans and put on my shirt, then.