Each time, a small squeak escaped the gag. Goosebumps, from anticipation, pain and pleasure, covered my body. Once again leaving me, my mas...er walked away and then returned with the long rope. I felt it being wrapped around my neck once, and then being pulled against the skin of my breasts. After only a few seconds I realized he was tying a breast harness around me, and succumbed to the amazing feeling of being used as his toy. He loved seeing me in any kind of harness, but the. ..Back in those days bread and milk was delivered to the house every day. The money for the delivery was left just inside the door and the young female baker would bound up the front steps, open the screen door and leave a loaf of bread. He knew the routine and that the baker would be arriving soon and so at first he would strip down to his shirt and underpants and lay on the sofa waiting. When she arrived he would feign sleep and wait for her to leave the bread, hoping that she would see. Standing in front of me were two women, naked from the waist up, both proud of their breasts and taunting me to say something. Allison was smaller than Jean, but it was such a slight difference that my earlier comment could stand. Allison’s nipples were more significant than Jean’s. Both sets were hard and erect. I looked into each lady’s face and saw more than a bit of lust there.“Hmm, an interesting conundrum,” I said, standing and looking at both ladies.I walked around behind them and took. We held hands as we walked out to the SUV.She directed me through the town to a high point overlooking a beautiful pristine lake. I parked and stopped the car as we looked out the front window at the incredible sight before us. Lucy leaned across the console to kiss me. Her eyes were closed, but I swore I could still see all the way into her core. She broke the kiss a few seconds later to tentatively ask me, “Do you like me, Matt? I mean…really like me? I know you like fucking me,.