While I was waiting for him to arrive I had butterflies in my stomach and had no idea what he looked like. When he arrived I was quite surprised, he w...s about the same height as me, athletic build and good looking. He smelt slightly of sweat, a very attractive musky scent. We shook hands but he went straight in and kissed me, tongue in my mouth, fuck! I wanted him to dominate me. It was the first time I'd been kissed by a man, and he had a bit of stubble but not too uncomfortable. My cock was. With Marie it was different. She really craved to be humiliated and treated like a fucktoy. The more someone treated her badly, the more she became excited, and the more she enjoyed the sexual encounter. However, not every man was able to understand what she needed. Some men thought that she wanted to be hurt, but Marie did not like physical violence. She needed to be made to feel like the slut that she was, to be humiliated, to be treated like a piece of meat whose only use was to make men cum. How could I not fall for her, too. Sultry and slinky in a skin tight dress, Naomi commanded the whole room. We all went out. Dinner turned to drinks, which turned into a night cap at their place. We we were all a little bit tippsy and maybe caught up in her trace, open to anything. She sat on her husband’s lap, knowing I was deeply turned on by her, and looked at me while she kissed him, pushing me ever closer to my edge. ”Baby, you are going to have to fuck me soon!” She told James. I was so. She is my uncle’ daughter. After some time I went out to have dinner. When I saw her she laughed and went that side. I planned to some how talk to her. I had my dinner went for walking in the trace, again there is a big crowd, but Nisha was there. I saw her turned my face and came down and started walking out of our house. After some time someone was my name behind “Bala… Bala…” I turned back Nisha was running towards me and calling me. She took deep breath and said “I am sorry Bala” me – “for.