It drew her in. She swung open the heavy mahogany door and stepped inside. It was an instant sanctuary for her dark mood. There was low lighting so yo... could only see a person clearly if you were a few feet from them. There was a sparse crowd with low energy, private tables, and all dark wood. A dark bar lined one side where the only light was behind the bottles of liquor. Laid back musicians were on stage with saxophones, cellos, pianos, and flutes. Music that strokes the clitoris of the ears. THE BLOOM ON THE ROSEThe sky at sunriseAnd sundownBlushes like my cheeks,Pink with promiseThe way my buttocks areAfter they've been spanked.BLASPHEMOUS PRAISEA dome may rivalThese man-made tits of mine,From time to time,But nothing in nature can,For my breasts were madeNot by God, but man.LOVE BITESI lie motionlessWith practiced patience,Awaiting the stingOf the fleabiteUpon my bottomOr my ballsOr anywhere at allThe flea is pleasedTo pleasure me.FEMALE MIMICRYWomen are too beautiful to. She leant forward almost shyly, her gown slipping open slightly to revealmore of a black lace and almost sheer bra and an edge of a nipple withinthe expensively embroidered cup. I tried not to stare but her breastslooked so lovely in that bra. "He just took me in his arms, oh god Chris,he just wanted me. I couldn't have stopped him - even if I'd wanted to!" Somehow this was exciting. I could feel my cock grow hard under the quiltas I sideways stared at Paige's lovely breast in that so sexy bra,. " Are we going to do sex?" he wondered in his sweet sexy voice."Have sex? Only if you want to, Jamie." I do," he replied quickly. "But I'm ... I never did it, so ... Maybe I don't know how?" I'll show you," I promised him. "But not here." Yeah, not here," he agreed. "So ... Where?"Room 214 at the Motel 8 out by the airport was a nice enough room and I felt only a little nervous. I'd used this motel before with my girlfriends and it was reasonably safe. I could get a room and drive around to the.