I know Georgetown is expensive … but lap dancing?” “Sure. Why not? And maybe I’ll get a gig as a dancer to work my way through school.” Houl...han’s forehead was starting to bead with sweat. “Do your … boys satisfy you?” Throughout this whole conversation, Monica was wondering where this was leading. She was used to guys hitting on her. But Houlihan had that indignant, “you must behave” vibe going on…but there was something else too. The way he couldn’t keep his eyes off her. Something clicked in. Betty winked. “It’s okay, sweetie. I’ve cleaned it since I last used it.”“Oh, I figured that. It’s just. I mean. You want me to put a toy in my pussy? Right here, in front of you?”“Sure, I do,” her mom said with a chuckle. “It’s the only way I can show you how it works.” Betty walked around the island to stand in front of her daughter. “Lift your T-shirt,” she said.Feeling quite shy, Madison slowly lifted the long shirt.“Oh,” her mother said, “You’ve shaved all of your pubic hair.”“Yeah, Mom,”. "Hey! hey! hang on! let's get your shirt off first. I thought I was the one who needed restraining!" As our naked chests came together I gently brushed the slightly raised areas of my emergent breasts against his powerful body. I noticed my nipples were more sensitive and enlarged than usual and it felt to me like electrical tingling as they touched his chest hairs. Doug reached for the buckle of my jeans and in a flash he pulled my pants down. I had been naked before in the showers with fellow. I make it a point to never become emotionally involved with my sub slaves in a meaningful way, and merely use them as convenient toys for my sexual gratification. I feel great affection for them, nonetheless, and they for me, and our kisses are genuinely caring, though we all know that such a strange arrangement is not based on traditional ties, only a real expression of the feelings of the moment between us. I cannot deny, however, in my deepest heart, and in my own way, that I love them each.