The next thing I knew you leaned in a kissed me. I pulled your head in and held you close to my body. I remember being thankful I couldn't feel the pa...n because of the medication. But I remember the feel of you, the feel of your hard dick entering me for the first time. I remember how fragile you handled me making sure not to aggravate the tender hip I carelessly ruined. As I continued to remember your smooth movements and the overflowing amount of ecstasy that flooded my body that day, I. “That’s right fuck hole, scream. You will learn, you will soon be begging for me to fuck you harder!”I hear Master take a drink of beer. “I am not going to wait much longer, slut. If you want my cock in your boi pussy before I go meet my buddies, bitch, you better start enjoying this pretty quick. My beer is half gone. It will be gone in 4 swallows. And then I am either fucking your boi pussy when it is done or I am leaving to go have a few drinks with my buddies. What’s it going to be,. Thank God I eventually grew up and out of it.But above and beyond it all, for some unknown reason, I've always loved dressing up in costumes. And I'm not talking about those cheap plastic masks and smocks that they sell at supermarkets. I mean real costumes, the more realistic and elaborate the better. Dressing up, imagining that I was someone or something else was one of the most enjoyable pastimes that I could think of. Over time, collecting and even making my own masks, costumes, and. ’ She smiled. ‘I think two packets should be enough for the weekend, especially if we keep them away from Dad.’ She nudged Tim. ‘How about that pizza, then?’ He rolled his eyes and took the phone out into the hall to place our order. Sally turned to me. ‘I never really saw you when you were here before, did I? I remember your voice, though.’ I nodded. ‘This time I can be a bit more obvious. Tim’s told everyone I’m an old school friend of yours who’s just got a job here and he’s putting me up.