I'm going to let you sit and think for a little while. When I was waiting for you tonight, I had no way of knowing if you were okay. It is very fright...ning to me, the idea that you might need help, and I might be here doing nothing instead of helping you.I peel the backing away from two oval-shaped adhesive pads, very similar to the ones that might be put over a small scrape or scratch. Or over an arm after getting an injection. But the butterflies in your stomach have taken flight; you know. The thought scared me, but also excited me. Instead, she continued, “You’ve never tasted another woman’s pussy, have you, Harleigh?” “No,” I meekly acknowledged, “just my own.” “Would you like to taste me now?” I was stunned speechless but my head nodded, “Yes!” Still sitting on the front edge of the sofa, using the fingers of both of her hands, she held her lips open and invited me, “Go ahead, Harleigh. Put your finger in me. I’m wet and ready.” Quiveringly, I stepped closer, then knelt and. “I only wear them four or five days a month,” she said. “Day after tomorrow and you can have full access.”She was as good as her word and we hurried from college to my flat and fucked like mad just two days later.She moved in with me within the month. There was no doubt that she was glad to get out from her parents’ place and we had a wonderful little love nest and we were finding out that neither of us had any hang-ups regarding sex.One November evening, we’d been t a party and were walking. ” As usual, I was wearing a wide, leather belt and I pulled it off and slapped it against my hand. “I’m going to whip you with my belt, bitch. What do you think of that?“I think it will hurt terribly Sir,”“Do you think you deserve to be whipped by my belt?”“Yes, Sir. I have been very bad, and I deserve anything you do to me. Please, sir, I should be severely whipped by your belt. I deserve it and it’s only right that I should be punished by you,”“And you shall be. Now, hurry up and take off.