I extended my consolations and held her more tightly that I could feel her boobs being crushed in my wide chest and they were feeling so hot and nice ...hat I can’t express easily. I gathered a bit of courage on my part and touched her neck and held her face and took my lips near hers and in no time I was kissing her deeply and my god she was a good kisser and she gave her tongue to me and I felt like being in heaven.I thought for a minute and asked her if she would accompany me to my hotel room. A revelation I had this week is that I don’t like David. I’ve come to think of him as someone who strikes out or uses his physical presence as a shield. Guys like David are tough because they cant stand the thought of being hurt. They’re mean so that no one will try to get around their defenses. Dave, on the other hand, I love dearly. A few weeks ago, I thought I’d wanted Dave to be more like David while we fucked, or a little more recently, played domination games, but seeing the other side of. He saw Sable perched in the lap of one of the patrons from the bar. The rich bastard’s pants were down around his ankles. Joe’s eyes were fixed on the man’s lap, where the contrast of Sable’s tan thighs bouncing up and down on the man’s white pole captured his attention. Sable’s mouth open into a wide ‘O’ every time she plunged downward on his cock of carved ivory skin. Her hands gripped the man’s shoulders and she maneuvered her feet onto the car seat so that she could squat over him,. “ Find padding in closet, make big tits shape, understand?”Bernard nodded, humiliated by the process he was going through, and did as he was told.“Now, qipao.”Bernard was puzzled. He’d expected to be put into a maid’s uniform. He’d seen a lot of that: men forced to wait on women, while being dressed as maids. There were plenty of restaurants where men were dressed as waitresses. There seemed to be plenty of women that liked seeing men humiliated in that way, although he found it a bit of a.