“But it will take some getting used to you putting your finger where you did.” I quickly removed it. “I didn’t say you couldn’t, I just said...it would take getting used to.” I reached up and turned the light off. I had dreams of waking up inside of Lee, and one of us beginning a gentle motion to begin making love again. However, sometime in the early morning she stiffened and jumped up. It startled me. I had somehow remained inside of her, but she pulled off. “Lee, are you alright?” “I have too. Not that it could go that far, yet. You and Mary haven't gotten past 2nd base yet. Now you wouldn't hesitate to go for a grand slam, but it seems "the 'rents" are at least one obstacle you'll have to pass."You must be John," Mary's mother greats you. "I'm Marie and this is Mary's father, Jacob." I'm barbequing ribs, chicken, salmon, corn on the cob, and potatoes, " Mary's father told you. "I tried for a bit of variety for you. I hope there is something there you'll like." It all sounds great,". Now, I got to admit, the cream of the crop wasn't present in this bar. I only saw one really handsome man. The others were overweight and a few were actually ugly. I just sat on the bar stool, crossing my legs and having my drank. A few minutes later, a man approached me and asked if he could sit next to me. This man was a little overweight, about 50 but otherwise pleasent looking. I motioned to the stool and said go ahead and have a seat. He introduced himself and said he was a regular. Make it good, my little slut," he told her. "Yes, Master," she said smiling. She didn't know what was happening to her, but she was becoming quite entranced with this new world. Being called a slut, made to perform for him, it was all becoming such a turn-on for her. Chelsea couldn't remember being so hot and aroused. Not that she could think much at all in her current state of mind, her brain was so clouded with lust that rational thought was impossible. She didn't think, she just felt. And.