It ended with us in bed, me in top of her, my cock buried as far as her cervix would let me. Her dripping pussy straining to hold back the massive dep...sit of cum her mouth and cunt had pulled out of me. She was holding me as a mother while I greedily sucked at her tits and thrust in and out of her. And as I came she caressed my trembling body, allowing me to fall, drained, into her arms and sleep. I surveyed the room, nothing, but I heard noise from outside the door. I strolled into the kitchen. I could put my arm aroundyour waist and force you to accept my lead. That works so much betterjust because of our relative size. But you would be embarrassed andresentful, so any improvement in our rhythm would be cancelled by yourmood, and I wouldn't get any pleasure from forcing you to do somethingyou didn't want to do."I had to admit that she had put her finger on the crux of our problem.On my own I would never originally have considered dating her. Withoutthe impetus of the Sadie Hawkins. Ericka told me that they gave me 100$ and i would let them do anything they want and if i struggled or said no i would have to go back out there and make her at least 75$ more i was so high my eyes were like marbles under my cheap makeup and i wasn’t gonna be a bad sissy for her, she gently grabbed my head and said YOU MAKE MOMMY SO PROUD, YOUR DOING GREAT AND WHEN THEY COME BACK TO BRING US TO THE ROOM , I MUST SHOW HER HOW BAD I WANNA BE HER BITCH BOY and how if i play my cards right i might. I worked through a few sets with larger weights, resting and walking around between each set, as I saw them do to keep the lactic acid from building up. I was sitting on a bench doing bicep curls with a 35 pound dumbbell when Doug spoke up from the weight bench next to me."You want to do those as slow as you can," he said. "You get better results from going full-range and as slow as possible."The truth is, I had gotten a little bored, just sitting and working by myself, and I had allowed myself.