, didn’t really have any use for marriage or any kind of long-term commitment. He’d dated around some when they’d come back home, but he made n... secret of the fact that he was extremely jealous of what Tim had with Leira. Toward the end, J.T. had stopped dating altogether, instead choosing to live vicariously through Tim’s relationship. Of course, nobody took what happened harder than Tim, but J.T. finished an awfully close second. Sure, they were best friends, but more than that, it was. Valerie wrapped her hand around his thick shaft and pumped slowly as she bobbed her head. Her nostrils flared with every breath she took, and she discovered that she loved his manly smell. She used her free hand to caress his balls as she jacked his cock into her slurping mouth. Finally, the heat in her pussy became too much. She let his cock fall from her mouth, glistening with her saliva. She looked at his face and met his eyes. He appeared crazed with lust, and Valerie knew it was a. I couldn't see anything at first, then as my eyes got used to the dimlylit club, I realised why this club was so exclusive and frequented. Allaround me, men in business suits or fetish gear lead scantlily clad womenbehind them, some in full latex or leather catsuits, others were inleather bra's and skirts, and some were in even less. One thing in commonwas that they were all wearing ballet boots, id seen them in my onlinesearches, but to see them on so many submissives, wow. A few dominantwomen. ‘Let’s get going.’ * * * Doug carries the beach chairs while Elizabeth has a beach bag slung over her shoulder, packed with towels, a blanket, some bottled water, a Tom Clancy novel for him and gossip magazines for her, their mp3 players and (of course) more sunscreen. They set up shop on the 94th Street beach, and then he says, ‘Race you to the water,’ and takes off. ‘Cheater!’ she shouts and starts sprinting after him, laughing as she does so. She catches up to him in knee-deep water, gasping.