It was the cause of their divorce, Lenny’s insecurities about strip club affects or what could happen drove him paranoid. Jeannie could understand b...t was fed up of always being accused or nagged about her day. It was a decision they now thought may have been hasty.They had talked about getting back together in recent months. Lenny had signed a stupid three year lease on his condo and was only half way through it and being miserly he did not want to waste it…BIG FUCKING MISTAKE LENNY! He should. She wrapped his balls with twine tight so they were bulging. He looked sexy and now hard and large. She slid one more cock ring half way down his cock. It was amazing and tight. She next rubbed the tip of his cock watching him get so hot and horny. She loved the game of seduction and loved to be in control. She found his pee hole and felt it. She spread it rubbed it making him squirm. She brought a small feather and poked it in the small hole. Now he was decorated and truly how she liked him.. Or wherever your sentiment or understanding of a romantic spot may take you - it is there. That touch, those fingertips over the gentle skin of your wrists. At first it's only that - a static touch - but then it begins moving, flowing, tracing down your palm, leaving a trail of energy. By the time it's gone back up to your wrists, the tingling has already sunk underneath your skin, gnawing to your bones, seizing in its teeth. Fingers wrap wide around your arms in agonizing slowness, quickly. . I need a key." No Asians allowed here," I said gruffly and turned to go."WHAT! What did you say?" No chinks, slants... it's the bosses rules, blonds only," I spat out. I'd fucked a hundred girls that looked like her in my time in Nam, would have known she was Vietnamese from a hundred yards away. I suddenly had a raging hard-on. She was beautiful."This is America... I'm American," the stunned girl answered as she backed away another couple of feet from me."Yeah, by way of Ho Chi fuckin Minh.