Going forward Monica wanted me to wear 7 safety pins on my penisto show my love and commitment to her. I accepted.The next afternoon I stood naked in ...ront of Monica wearing nothing butmy high heels. She picked up the first safety pin, opened it, andinserted it into my urethra about 3/8 of an inch. She then pointed itoutward and pushed it through. I gritted my teeth and kept quiet as I hadpromised to do. Monica repeated this process 6 more times. This madepeeing quite messy trying to get past. One was so intent on observing her tight ass in her jeans that he walked into the bumper of a car, bruising his shin and setting the alarm off at the same time. He hurriedly limped away to catch up with his buddy.As I tore my eyes from the same sight that had caused him so much pain, I looked between her legs and saw her beautiful eyes dancing in amusement. As I approached she straightened upright and was desperately trying to keep from laughing out loud."You little tease," I said, snaking my. The colors were more pure, more vibrant, and far more intense than ever. The air was crisp with the first day of spring and promise hung in the air for anyone with eyes to see. Yet, Merlin simply trudged on, not really taking in all that nature had spread out before him.He sat down at the edge of a small sheltered pond, beneath a large old oak tree to eat his meager lunch and perhaps catch a brief nap. Surprisingly, sleep came easily this time.Not at all sure what had awakened him, Merlin moved. I stood and did my best to lift you off the ground on to the bench. You body now a foot above mine, your wet hair dangling down into my face, the rain the only sound. You lean in and kiss me.It seems like a small moment, a tiny movement, your naked body pressed to me, our lips meeting, but electricity passing between us. The rain picks up and you lean your head back. The water soaking both of us completely. You smile and look down at me. Aren't you over dressed, you say ryely.The next few.