Online, it’s a different matter, but in real life, I just cannot seem to get over those palpitations, hot flushes and uneasiness that manifests them...elves as shyness.My clitty is proving to be a little uncomfortable with me hunched over the table and I want to let it loose. I watch her stand and my eye catches the way she smiles at some of the other people closer to the bar as she confidently walks to the loo. I look into my drink as she passes close to me, not wanting to make eye contact. I. I did not want them to say that it was all a misunderstanding. They could always just say that they were just shaking me and I must have been confused on waking. So I waited."Enough of this shit, man," said Robert, "let's see some tits!" With this I felt the hem of my spaghetti tee-shirt being grabbed and yanked up. It was stuck, bunched on my back; so I felt Robert shift it side to side as he pulled it up over my breasts. I knew they were now looking at my bra. Looking down, out from under my. She was no beauty queen but she had a rather odd appealing look to her…she was about 5’5 maybe two biscuits over 160 pounds with dark brunette hair with gray streaks in it…green eyes and glasses…her body seemed to have lost all her curvy youthful shape that was hiding underneath her out of shape figure….but seeing she was in her golden years looking over 50 it’s no surprise…anyhow she did have a appealing classy appeal her…so I went over and introduced myself and she said her name was. MASTER was humping slow then HE was about to cum, HE started moving faster and faster until HE came MASTER shot HIS load right down my throat, i felt the heat and the taste was very salty and gooey i loved it. MASTER then told this other DOM HE could have me for only an hour. The other DOM was about 20 In addition, some what cute, but i had already fallen for MASTER C. The new DOM knew this, that is why HE did not pressure me to be HIS slave anyway HE began by whipping me some more and left.