I half-heartily agreed it was okay for Di to be James’ date for the family reunion barbecue. Now, things were gotten out of control. Looking at the...red LED’s of the clock, I hit the roof. Hell, it is almost six in the morning. I never heard of an all-night family reunion. I could kick my ass for not getting the address of the reunion. When it was ten last night, I should have gone and got her. I needed to be at the office by nine. I took a quick shower and dried my hair while the Mr. Coffee. And as much as they were all going to enjoy fucking me this afternoon.Life as I knew it was over now. My body no longer belonged to me. It hadn't since Monday. But this was the first time that I had acknowledged it to myself. I had read about women who enjoyed being treated like this, fantasized about it, got off on it. But I was never one of them. I couldn't deny what I was feeling, though. I may hate Jamal and his friends and what they are doing to me. But Christ! That cock moving in and out. We were both fairly new to kinky sex but tried some things we read or heard about and had a lot of fun along the way. It all started when we went to a party at one of the sorority houses . This was a normal get togethernot a lot of drinking but this was a girls sorority . Food was good and I did find some beer so a goodtime was had . Then my girl friend grabs my hand and pulls me out side the back door and over to some of her friends away from the house. She said we got to try this stuff , her. .. Honey, why is your hand shaking as you dial your cell phone? Do you need my help? No? Okay-- how about I just work on getting this shirt untucked while you talk to your supervisor?Mmmm... I love how the skin covering your abs feels under my fingers as I slide them up under your shirt. Like silk over steel. One of my hands dips lower and traces the bulge in your jeans. Oh, your voice cracking like that will really convince your boss that you're sick. Glad I was able to help.Let's get this.