She was undeniably lovely and I had played the roll of her husband often enough. I found it a comfortable role to play; she seemed to find it equally ...cceptable. If there was a woman that I could - that I would want - to take as a wife...Then, I was younger, more rash. The life of a mercenary suited my nature. My only commitment was to my current contract. My only loyalty was to myself.I went where 'now' took me, and did what I was hired to do. I lived by my own honor; I saw myself as Ronin -. My mouth opened as my breathing got ragged. Joe started stroking me in time with the pushes of the dildo.My body was convulsing and my legs were shaking and I was so gone by that point that I didn't know what I was doing. Until my cock quivered and I spurted jet after jet of cum onto the floor in front of me. I collapsed onto the floor to rousing applause from the crowd. Oh my God, I thought to myself as I started regaining control of my senses. What did I just do? What just happened?I opened. After a while he asked if he could see my webcam, so I warned him: It's fine with me, but I am naked. He said that was no problem but he did ask why I was naked. I explained him I liked being naked. It gives me a sense of freedom, but I have to be honest, I also find it a turn-on when people see me naked.For weeks we saw eachother regularly online, and he always had to laugh at me being naked. He explained that his religion didn't allow him a lot. He was 27 but never had a girlfriend. One day. The shower stopped, heralding Laurie’s entrance. I turned on the light over my desk, shutting off the main lamp, lending, I hoped, a romantic air to the cinder block dormitory room. I stood in the middle of the room, fidgeting, until the bathroom door opened, and Laurie, in a green filmy nightgown, floated into the room, and into my arms.“I’ve been waiting for this night! You don’t know how long I ogled you, flirted with you, and stopped just short of throwing myself at you! When you finally.