I know you like to play with my bottom and I'm not going to let you have sex with me until I'm sure you understand what must come first and how import...nt it is to me. But if you learn your lessons well I will let you make love to me but in my bottom. Is that acceptable to you?"Acceptable! She had to be kidding. She had a delightful little butt, rounded and with what appeared to be a very tight and pink arsehole. I still thought of it as a bum but I had started to read some American books on sex. “Good morning,” she said. “I assume one of you is here to tell me why Gina is so hyper today?” she asked as she showed us in.“That would be my fault, I’m afraid,” I said with a smile. “We’re here to explain and if necessary, take her to get a sedative.”“She’s not quite that bad,” she laughed and the three of us went into the living room. Like Gina had said, it was small, but as immaculate inside as out. There was a pleasant smell that was a combination of incense, spices and baking in the house. In short, my Ying suddenly does not agree with my Yang.Some prudish barrier in my brain collapses and I think, ‘fuck prim and proper.’ Although somewhat appalled at my behavior I suddenly feel more ashamed of my shabby treatment of Henri than his actions toward me. Albeit for his own stimulation, Henri has lovingly caressed, felt and fingered me for most of the night and I don’t have the politeness to even look at him?It is time I embraced some home truths. The simple fact is that I am enjoying. She flopped back on the pillows and moaned loudly. Her face contorted with pain and beads of sweat formed on her forehead. Jon pulled his handkerchief out of his pocket intending to wipe her brow, forgetting that he'd used it to wipe the blood from his hands. He saw the red stains and tried to stuff it back into his pocket before she noticed, but she opened her eyes and saw it.Her eyes flew to his face. "Jon ... what happened? Were you hurt?" He shook his head. Then her eyes widened in.