That's not a problem with me, I said. It’s sexy. I love looking at pictures online. I try to find videos but there aren’t many good ones.She me...tioned the name of a bar in Fort Worth.I'll be there Thursday night. Alone. I'll wear a dress and be drinking wine. I've got brown hair and great tits. Find me.She didn't text after that message. I hadn't seen a picture of her and she'd only seen me from the waist down. It was obvious she at least wanted the illusion of being picked up by a. I'm not a professional writer.This is an account that I posted on another BDSM site, many years ago in response to poster who asked what was the longest time a slave gave oral sex to his girlfriend/Mistress, non stop. So, this is what I wrote....It was 5 hours straight for me...all with my then Fiancée, sitting full weight on my face almost the entire time. This was back in 1986 and we were both in our early twenties. Her favorite movie at that time was coming on TV (Gone With The Wind) and she. I’d like to see more of you, if that’s ok with you?” I replied, hoping with all my guts that she would say yes. “I’d love for you to see more of me”, she replied, and pecked my cheek with a soft kiss. “Would you like to come in for a coffee or soda Ben?” she asked… and of course I obliged!Inside her spacious apartment, Clarissa guided me to the couch and disappeared for a while, saying that she was going to fix some coffee, but the vision I saw when she came back into the living room, damned. A whole section of bleachers were full of people from my home town. Students, their parents, teachers and there in front of them all was Ms. Higgins.To say I was shock would be feeble. I was frozen. I finally came to my senses and wave to them then turn and went back to where the director had told me to go. I began my warm up routine. Over to the far side I saw a group of men all of them wearing black belts and all of them talking and writing on clip boards. There was Master Genwa. The director.