We chatted about the events that happened in the party and it went on till 11.30. I noticed the time and asked her, “We are chatting well past your ...ed time. You must be tired and sleepy.”“I am tired but not sleepy. I don’t get sleep when I am tired,” she replied.“Why so?”“I don’t know. I can’t sleep when my legs are paining.”“You know what; you need massage now to get sleep.”“Yeah, I need massage but who is gonna give me massage? My hubby slept an hour ago. He is snoring now.”“I can give you a. She laughed and cupped them with her hands. I could feel her jigglingthem through the flesh where they were attached to my chest."I always assumed you'd be disgusted, or just laugh at me," I said."Don't you prefer strong, macho guys?" Meh, they're a dime a dozen," she sniffed, "and most of them are prettyobnoxious - at least the ones I've met. Maybe I've just been unlucky.But I like you, Eva, I enjoy your company. I don't think of you as aman anyway. You're a girl with... something extra." . .. introduce yourself to the young man. What the hell?!! Did she already know him? And just how well did she know him?!! Wayne grabbed the edges of the table to keep from pounding his fist on it.The man looked to be about her age. He was about a head taller than her and he had a slim, athletic build and his fair good looks were completely the opposite of Wayne's rugged features. Was she trying to tell him she found that man's appearance more appealing than his? Just what the hell was going. I'm not sure of how many men are in the room but I hear one of them say to SIR "look between her legs. I can hear MY DOM walk over near me and all I can hear is his breathing at this point...OMG I can't get out of this situation and I belong to HIM. I feel a cold leather riding crop being ran over my skin from my ankle to the point of where my cum has stopped running down on my leg. Sir scoops up my cum and tells me to open my mouth so I can taste my pussy. Do you like the taste of your pussy.