He took them from me without saying anything. I sat on my bed and started flipping through my phone. He started stripping his clothes, standing by the...bathroom door. I told him to toss it on the hanger.He was wearing a grey t-shirt with dark blue jeans. He removed his t-shirt and hung it on the hanger. This was the first time I saw his bare body. He has a smooth, perfectly shaped body with four-packs. His dark skin looked like melted chocolate under the lighting of my room.He had armpit hair,. A little wild and unpredictable, but a hell of a good ride, boy. Hell of a ride." She uh ... Likes ... BDSM..." I breathed, watching the clock go down too slowly. Five and half minutes to go."Well, there you go then," Coach nodded. "You just gotta redirect all that passion. Make the public stuff a special occasion, a little reward for all that hard play in private." Y-Yeah..." I spit a little on the towel hanging around my neck."You think you could whip her tits? Like I done to you?" Coach. After a while, I sit for a bed. One arm on one side, d ** on the side of the arm, one leg on one side, and one on each side. I'm naked.I can not see anything around my eyes. It's my companion that just does not allow my eyesight. I just see darkness, black. I'm trying to move my leg's legs feeling tense, feeling I can not do anything. The cold I feel on the body like a slight breeze I feel my naked body. I'm afraid, but somehow annoying. Everything mixed up is hard to explain. Suddenly, I hear. I can feel his hot breath on the back of my neck as he whispers into my ear. I cant understand what he says as he speaks in a language I suspect might be Latin. His right arm holds me against his body tightly restraining me. I know I should run, but I cant make my self move. His voice is so calming, so relaxing. I want to listen to him whisper all day, all night if he wants to. My knees go weak, and he laughs, such a hearty laugh, shouldnt we all be laughing? His right thumb strokes the bottom.