Episode: Controlling Yourself Steven took his hand away from Faith’s lap and placed Faith’s hand on his lap, looking down at his entwined fingers ...ith hers. Faith looked at Steven for the longest time. Taking in his feature like a piece of art, this man wasn’t just gorgeous. There were plenty of attractive men that she has seen in her lifetime, but no one compares to her gay friend, Steven. The best quality was she thought, his eyes. They could make Faith quiver in her panties. Steven finally. At the moment my naivete really became painfully obvious to me I didn't think white men had cocks that big. Next he stood up his pole at full mass and order me face down in the bed ass up, my pleas for any other position fell on deaf ears as he explained that was the only position he was comfortable fucking in. As I climbed onto the bed and assumed the position I felt the tip of his cock touch my pink boy hole and a lot of man weight followed it. I scrambled to get away and he allowed it as he. .. ?” had to be “anything I damned well please” and had changed out of her office clothes and opted for a sweater, jeans and ankle boots, thinking that if it was going to be a demanding evening then at least she would be dressed comfortably.June’s Clerkenwell address was in an old house not far from St John’s Square squeezed in on either side by modern offices. Allison buzzed the door intercom and after a short exchange with June the door opened and she found herself in a narrow hallway with a. ‘Jill Williams. I’d normally be glad to meet you, but this way of doing it is painful.’ ‘Hope it doesn’t happen often- at least the bike wreck part of it. So, Jill, should I take you home or to the doctor’s office?’ ‘Home would be great. I just want to get cleaned up and get some rest. I live over on Decatur Street.’ I tried to make small talk on the way, but she was obviously worn out and struggling to hold up her end, so I let it go and finished the ride in silence except for the directions.