All that would have been hard enough to absorb, but my problems with Jenny seemed to be getting worse, not better. It's a lot easier to hate someone, ...o discard them when you don't have to live with them and see their side of things. I couldn't pretend that I wouldn't have done what she'd done, and I couldn't pretend that I was this upset about not being consulted on her decision. I felt like a mean hearted SOB for feeling the way I did, but I couldn't seem to find a way to change my. I felt like crying already. But Iwas also very excited. She cuffed my hands behind my back and I opened mymouth for the gag. When it was in, she tied the leather thongs togetherbehind my neck. Then she had me stand in front of her desk, pressed againstit. "Bend over the desk until your upper body is parallel to it, but makesure your nipples are not touching the top of the desk." I did asinstructed. "I'm going to give you thirty hard strokes. If you move I startover. Understand?" . He came hard then collapsed exhausted on top of me. We both giggled all excited and satisfied. He rolled to his side of the bed and reached for a cigarette. "That was incredible baby” he said as he took a long drag, exhaling the smoke into the air. I rested my head on his pecks and cuddled him “yes it was honey” I replied with a green. He offered me his cigarette, I don't usually smoke but after what just happened I needed it, so I took a long drag and gave it back. I looked at the clock and. I have to admit that it feels good. I can’t stretch that deep on my own. I can feel my tense muscles loosening. I sigh and move into the next pose.His hands continue to drift over my body. He grabs and kneads and massages, before easing me deeper into the next stretch. He strokes and gropes my ass in Downward Dog, and lets his fingers brush my pussy through my panties. He caresses my arms and my sides. It’s very distracting. My body begins to vibrate under his touch.“Shhhh…” he soothes, as he.