I hit the bottle for a week or so after I found out that the marriage was over, felt sick afterwards and decided I wanted to stay in control all the t...me, so I stopped drinking altogether.”“And now ... Carrie?” Natalie watched Alan’s face closely and saw the pain flash across it like a slap. She continued gently, “Eve only mentioned you and Carrie were separating and considering a divorce, which explained Carrie’s absence today, but Eve added no details. I suppose that’s why this suite has a. As the flap opened a couple of fingers came through. Again, at this time I didn’t know anything about gloryhole etiquette so didn’t know what this meant. As the fingers withdrew I bent down and looked through the flap. On the otherside was a man sat down, trousers round his ankles and he was stroking his cock. I quite like watching guys stroke so my eyes were fixed on the action on the other side of the booth wall. I was also intrigued to know if the same thing was happening in the booth on the. To be verbally abused is certainly so good. It confirms and develops the slave in me and I need to pay attention to the words he mutters to me in French and which in the heat of the passion I don’t always hear and understand. Perhaps I must ask him to repeat and explain the phrases to me so that I can take them away, repeat and practise them and learn them to mark my mind with the submission that he likes.I suppose that if I am honest, I crave that He takes control not only of my arse but also. As I squeezed, my cock finally gave a delicious spurt and gave up its creamy reward onto my chest. I continued lying on my bed, momentarily sated. There was a slight tap on my door and Anne stuck her head in. When she saw my state she gave a delighted giggle, which seemed to reverberate in my rapidly growing erection.She came into the room, leaving the door open, approaching my bed. She cocked her ear for a moment, then reached for my pride and joy. She gave it a quick squeeze and lent over to.