His hands hurriedly pulled the open blouse and bra to have a feel of her naked globes. He began pressing her breasts against each other. His fingers b...gan teasing and tweaking her nipples. Prema’s body arched back and forth feeling a series of shocking waves passing into her body from her nipples. “Be gentle,” She was screaming. But, she meant the right opposite. She had always loved the man’s young strong hands coming heavy and hard on her breasts. She had always relished the agony while his. Why can't he buy mesome nice dresses or skirts or outerwear?" Can you wear it?" In the house." And how do you feel about not being able to leave the house, when you'redressed appropriately?" Aughhhhhh! I want to go out and shop and dance and meet people. I wantto go to a nice dinner with some guy and have him pay for it! I want tohave him reach under the table and feel my shaven legs and pantyhose. Iwant him to look in my eyes and tell me I'm beautiful. I want him to takeme to his place and. Fun's fun, and I know how you masochists love toprotest, but really!" She snipped at my skirt and pulled it from my hips,leaving me naked before her. "Do you expect me to believe that two younggirls forced you to shave your body and put on make-up and that sillyskirt? And then dragged you here, screaming and kicking in your heels?Honestly! And what's this on your skirt?"She held the skirt up close to my face. All too clearly, I saw the dropsof semen that had leaked out earlier. How. ”She looked up at me, with a pleading look. “Really? It’s okay?” I couldn’t believe how innocent and na? she seemed.“Yes, Sam, it’s okay. There’s nothing wrong with you. Some people like dark beer and some like wheat beer, and some don’t like beer at all. It’s the same with sex and everything else. Everyone is different and that’s what makes the world interesting and exciting!”She managed a little smile. “Okay, thanks… I think.”After we had finished our food, I decided to turn up the heat by.