Your Mom won't like it if I ruin your dinner. Here, catch!" I sent another piece of rock flying towards him. There were a dozen rocks circling him alr...ady.He caught the rock with his mind and held it for a second before adding it to the spinning ring that circled around him. The new piece jostled its way into the ring, and it looked for a second as if it was going to settle in, but suddenly it faltered, and the smooth progression of the stones faltered, as stones began to wobble in their. Then I rolled the sheer black stockings on him, hooked them to the widow's garters, and followed them with the heels. He had a far away look on his face as I rubbed his legs through the sheer silky stockings. I asked him to kneel down and roll my stockings on. Usually he took mine off me, but he had the idea, and it was very sensual. Next, I placed a wig on his head that I had ordered just for him. I wear my hair in a style that falls just short of shoulder length, and the wig I ordered was a. “The problem came because he liked to leave sperm on me as a mark, and I hated that. He bitched when it started leaking out of me and I ran to the bathroom to clean up.“He also didn’t like that I wouldn’t give blowjobs.“In my head, while I know it’s my right to choose, I’d probably like to get rid of those inhibitions. But I’ll do it in my own time, not Justin’s. I was bad enough for him to squirt on me on purpose, but what tore things was that he tied me down, and then got fifteen or twenty of. She gave a dirty, kinky little side smile and walked out closing the door gently behind her.Getting dressed in my room afterwards I was debating with myself, "did that happen? was she watching me because she fancies me?" Like I said earlier I had began seeing Becca in a new light, a ripe sixteen year old starting to discover her sexuality, wearing next to nothing since my parents left. They had only been gone a couple of days and she seemed to be seducing me, or was this all in my mind?Whatever.