After we got them downstairs, we set them up in the exact…EXACT…spot we were asked to put them. Otherwise, I wouldn’t get this huge bonus they p...omised me after the job was done.It took us 2 days to set up all of the shit they had given up. It seemed like a bunch of normal bdsm club shit. St. Andrew’s crosses, burgundy drapes, we had to build a throne seat and a platform in front of it. All signs pointed to bdsm club, and a very upscale one at that. Everything was really ornate. Drawings on the. I was shy about asking for it, because I just knew the assistants would probably know what I wanted it for. And perhaps they were girls from church, who knew that as a practising Roman Catholic I shouldn't be doing at all until I'm married, and who might whisper it to the priest.But all I could think about was how I didn't like a kondom. About how I wanted to please my boyfriend, and how I wanted to feel what it was like to be properly married and be able to feel his hot fluid shooting right up. Her father does too but we can’t tell her mother. It’s a secret.”From talking to Carrie my dick got hard again and it was still in her ass so I just started slipping it in and out again as if it were a natural thing to do. Carrie folded her hands behind her head and smiled at me. She told me that I could play with her tits if I wanted too. Hell yes! I grabbed them and squeezed them a little too hard before Carrie gave me better instructions on their use. After that she enjoyed it or at least. We went out for coffee and even they told me, that I was particularly calm and relaxed today. When I returned home my mom and Linda had already had dinner, thus I went to the kitchen to reheat some of the leftovers. Without me noticing, Linda entered the kitchen and started talking to me. She asked me how I've been doing today and If I did anything nice. I told her that I had coffee with some friends and then we went on a walk outside. I asked her how her day was, but she only answered same.