My responses suffered greatly as this man was in complete control over my body and through his words only. How can this be? When I told him that I had...gotten off…that my toes curled and I moaned out loud for him, he replied ‘Which is why you’ll be back, Miss Needs. And why you won’t be ashamed that in your haste to pleasure yourself you have been posting out in public for the whole room to read.’ I blinked past the blurriness from my orgasm and scrolled back up to the top of the page where this. I can’t give him up. He’s ... my Kryptonite, I guess. Things with him are intoxicating and exciting, but you? I know that no matter what, you support me.”“I’m not your future anymore, Barb. He’s stolen that future. I was wrong. He’s not cancer, he’s heroin. You’re a junkie and you’re hurting everyone who cares about you to get your fix. You know your sister stayed away this summer because of this?” I asked her.She looked shocked. She hadn’t even noticed that Jane hadn’t been here. Her eyes. I experimented with a few movements in the mirror to see what I could do without flashing my pussy. It wasn't nearly as bad as I thought; standing and walking normally were fine, but sitting with knees anywhere but tightly together would get you arrested.I opened the door and peeked around the jamb. Geoff was way out in the shop, of course. I wasn't quite ready to go strutting right out there for him to look at me."Geoff!" I called. "Are you still interested in these?" He didn't run ... not. It was especially awkward because it was only this morning that I had been enthusiastically sucked off by Debbie's beautiful and sexy daughter. And that was why I was feeling apprehensive about visiting my neighbor for dinner.My worrying was interrupted when Debbie answered my knock and let me in. Clearly she had gone to a lot of trouble to make herself look good and it has worked: she looked gorgeous. Debbie was naturally good looking anyway, her daughter Cindy inherited her luxurious blonde.