“I don’t really know,” Jack shrugged again.“Doesn’t make any sense,” Lace rolled her eyes. “Hope the sex is good.”Jack smiled and took...another drink. “He can go forever. Asura don’t run out of stamina.”Will coughed into his cup. Lace’s eyes went wide. “Damn,” she said. “Can I borrow him?”“Sure,” Jack said.Lace’s eyes went wider. “I was just joking.”“I know. If you want some time with him though, just ask. He won’t say no. He’ll just ask me.” Jack stretched her legs out from the bench she was. I have green eyes, shoulder length brown hair. My measurements for those who want to know are you know 38C -29- 38. I used to trim my pubic hair but now I shave completely clean.I've had a few male friends in the past but they were just like my ex-husband and could not understand my weird sexual fetishes. As you will see I'm a masochist. Yes, I love inflicting pain on myself or have others inflicted it on me. I've always been like this since a young girl. When I would tell most men that I like. She quickly kicked them into the corner.“There you are, we were looking for you. Is the presentation ready to go?” It was her boss, Ray. He glanced appreciatively at her presenting backside and she quickly straightened up. He was a jerk and she didn’t wear this dress for him. Swearing internally, she quickly checked that the flash drive was in the right input and went to follow him back into the room. There was no way out of this.Emma found her nametag at her table as Ray and Kyle shuffled. And return to standing in front of me again. Is that clear, pet?" Not a 'hello' or a rush to hug or embrace and kiss. No. Straight to business. He liked that.He'd never undressed, neatly folded his clothes, showered and dried off so fast in his life. And now he was standing in front of Her as commanded. Organ straight and true and popping up and down with even the slightest of his movements. She stood and undid the gown, letting it slip off her frame and revealing her superior and exhilarating.