One describes an action with a positiveconnotation while the other describes the same action with a negativeone.So word choice does matter, for it lea...s to our thoughts, and ourthoughts lead to our feelings and our feelings lead to our actions.This circle can flow the other direction and start at any point, butwords are how we express our thoughts.I know it is more complex than what I just wrote. There are so manyother factors which contribute to communication. That is why I do notknow what. Having little choice, he did, as his face fully reddened. "Now Kelly if this master chooses to honor you by coming in your mouth,you'll swallow every drop of his sperm. For every single drop you miss, you'llget 10 super hard strokes of the large paddle on your tight ass." The slick shaft slid in and out of Kelly's mouth. Soon the guys hips beginto buck. I could tell when the first pre-cum leaked into Kelly's mouth, bythe way she screwed her eyes shut and stiffened. Watching her relaxing. Because of the size of her clit, I was literally giving her a blowjob. I remember her breaking into tears with her first earth shaking orgasm. Saliva provided all of the lube we needed from then forward. She was so eager, so wanting, so passionate. Frankly, that passion made my experience that much better. She even asked for a photo of her creampied vagina, with my semen very evident. :Meine zvartz man", she called me. Over the years, she flew me to her home in Bavaria for several weeklong. When I was around 12, my need to dress really took hold. It was a obsession I couldn't ignore. Like many do, I started with wearing my mother's undergarments when my parents would go out for an evening. All this slowly progressed to me actually buying pantyhose, panties, etc. and storing them under lock and key in an antique steamer trunk I had in my room.My mother had a degree in art, saw that I was a bit more emotionally sensitive and tended to support me. She was part owner of a high end art.