“Hey, if I break anything, you get to clean it up! “We’re eating at the dining table, “ I continue, “so dress appropriately.” “And just ...hat the hell does that mean?” “Dress naked.” Your bray of laughter follows me out of the kitchen. Forty-five minutes later, we’re seated at our dining table. The setting is deliberately romantic and I can tell you’re both pleased and a little puzzled. You smile as you survey the scene: The room is dark except for two tall candles standing at attention in the. I began to look into things I’d never before given much thought, telling myself it was ‘research’ and nothing more. The types of scenarios that turned me on most were ones where I was with a man who was Submissive in nature and allowed my Dominant side to prevail throughout the time we would be together. There were plenty of combinations to fuel the erotic fire; from Master and slave to Teacher & student and beyond… the list was only restricted by a person’s own imaginative limitations. I had. It wasn’t long before all of the guys were naked and hard and I sat in the middle on the couch, a cock in each hand and the 3rd guy kissing his way up my legs, under my skirt to my thighs. . I had had enough touching and kissing and I needed a cock in my mouth, so I leaned over and took the one guys 7 incher between my red lips. The guy on the floor was now sucking my little clitty as the other lifted my skirt and began playing with my ass and finger fucking me. It was a little cramped on the. No, don't worry about anything. I'm fine" he heard Carly call back hurriedly."Spencer, I wouldn't mind some ham!" Sam interjected. A short second and an "ow" later, Sam yelled back, "Never mind." I'm good too." Ok, fine girls. I'm just gonna go ahead and grab a shower then. See you down in 15." Spencer said, heading into his shower. He must have been still a little groggy because he could swear he heard a guy's voice.* * *Once they heard the shower turn on, the teens were panicked. How could.