It was understandable that his situation warranted him undressing and showering in seclusion, even if the other boys were completely fine being nude a...d carrying on conversations with each other in the shower. Besides--Dexter discovered that he loved showering in the private stalls, because no one could see him peaking under them to steal glances at the other team mates’ feet. He didn’t know if he was gay, but he knew that nothing could get him going like seeing the soft and perfect feet of. I’m sure Melisandre will be very pleased. You’ll just have to make sure when you’re near orgasm that you don’t pull her head too hard; you don’t want to hurt her.” “Yes, Mistress Dominque.” Now that the sex is over, Michael reverts back to his shy, quiet self; his eyes lower in deference to the dominatrix. “Good boy, if you’re able to control yourself and keep that in mind, I’m sure you two will have great fun. Now, help me up.” She extends a leather gloved hand, the diamond tipped nails. Now I ask her to remove the bra and panty. Her breasts are conical and just of the right size. This is the way breasts should be: Neither too small nor too big. Her pussy also appears small and lovely. “Shall I kiss you down there?” She nods in assent. I kiss her down there passionately. She appears wet and worked up. I would have liked to suck her love juices, but the fear of contacting some disease prevents me from doing so. “Do you engage in oral sex?” I ask. “I don’t do it usually but I can. “Try moving now, slowly,” she gasped when the orgasm had passed.“Your wish is my command!” I whispered, slowly pulling out so that just my glans was in her. I pressed forward until I began sliding back into her. When my pubic hair touched her butt, she groaned loudly.“Again!” she hissed.I continued rubbing her clit and pulled back, then pushed in again. Bethany groaned louder, though she turned her face so that the pillow muffled some of the sound.“Keep going,” she gasped, lifting her head.