After I'd been taken out of the sparring rotation due to my wandering mind, I'd come over to the punching bags, intent on purging my frustrations on s...mething safe."Well," he said, touching one of the many tears and splits that riddled the bag. "I hope it helped." I stuttered an apology and an offer to replace it but he waved it off. "We have plenty in storage. Talon's none too easy on the equipment, either." I flinched, but he didn't notice, having returned to the rest of the class.A wee had. He had done plenty of gawking at the girls in their bikinis, and not just at Allison or even Crystal, but at Brit as well. He tried to be discreet about it, but Allison kept one eye on him the whole time, and caught him leering several times.With less than a week left before Rachael arrived, she wanted everyone to be prepared to lose their clothes at a moment's notice. Rachael would be the instigator, but she suggested that everyone be ready to follow her lead. Jeff asked, not surprisingly, if. I was in fact thoroughly enjoying it.‘If you want to know what it feels like to be a sex slave then I’ll treat you as a sex slave.”His words send a wave of delight through my body. But, at the same time his words scared me. What was he thinking? I wasn’t sure I wanted to find out. “Please let me go. I’ve learned my lesson.” Again he ignored me. His hands slid under my body and up my stomach, over the swell of my breast before cupping my breasts in his hands. “Ohhhh,” I moaned out. It turns to feather like brushes against my collarbone. He leans over my ear and whispers, "Mmm. Beautiful." I lean back into him, and turn my head to allow him access to my neck. He places light kisses behind my ear, all the time tracing his fingers delicately from my chin, down my neck, to my collarbone and the tops of my breasts. The kisses become insistent and more passionate, his tongue massaging my flesh. I grind my hips back into his and there it is! That wonderfully rock hard chocolate.