Who wouldn’t hunger for that, dream about it day and night?Ted and I met at a singles dance on Valentine's Day, February 14, 2018. His cousin had to...pester him into going. He didn't want to go. I didn't really expect much from this party, either. As he held me and danced with me, I could both see and feel what a big thick hard bulge in his pants, At that moment, neither of us regretted going to this “nothing” dance.At the end of the dance, I didn't want him to leave, I didn’t want to leave him.. She decided to leave the question, "What does being submissive mean to you, " until the next day. She'd finished her two assignments for school, and her online responses. She'd completed her journal, and she'd even gone to the site Gary had asked her to visit. The one with the list of 'humiliating things'. She'd copied and pasted the list into a Word document and filled it out as he'd asked, just like the D/s checklist.What surprised her most were the similarities between the two. Just as Gary. He pushed his fingers into her mouth and made her suck his fingers clean. She lay back down and grinned at his throbbing dick as he pulled her teddy completely off and threw it across the room. She reached down and grabbed his monstrous rod, stroking some precum onto her twitching cunt. Before she could smear his hot slime around her labia, he pushed his entire length as deep into her pussy as he could. She reached up and dug her nails into his abs, clawing across his torso as her womb widened. A million fabuloustreasures he'd never seen before but knew he couldn'tlive without.Recently, he'd begun to notice a more adult contentlining the shelves; the memories and snapshots of avanished generation. Crystal perfume atomisers withbig, squishy bulbs. Vintage cash registers. Pin-upcalendars from the late fifties. Gold plated Dunhilllighters. Norman Rockwell prints from the SaturdayEvening Post. A signed copy of Carl Sagan's Cosmos.The Beatles' Sgt Pepper's album in its originalsleeve. An.