I shut all the windows of the bedroom and pulled over curtains making it dark inside.She was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching me. I sat beside...her on the bed as we began kissing each other’s mouth again. This time there was no resistance as I could enter my tongue inside her mouth. Her mouth was dry due to fear and anxiety, I guess.I exchanged a good amount of saliva from my mouth to hers. She was enjoying with closed eyes and held me by the neck, pulling me close. I could feel both of. “These are amazing. Where is your friend?”“Home. Back in the States.”“You never called me.”“I was busy…”She laughed. She had a delightful laugh. It wasn’t Summer’s laugh, but it made me smile.“Too busy to ask out a pretty woman who is obviously interested in you?”We ended up going out for drinks the next night. And dinner the next night. Soon we were dating… I got a package a few weeks later. Her collection of stories, including the story of the girl in the treehouse. It was doing well,. She taught him thoroughly about what older women needed as well as various domination and bondage techniques. She took a great pleasure when he used this techniques on her.So while younger women he would leave alone – unless occasion presented itself, he would gladly give older ones (whom few will miss) a life to live of debauchery... life of constant fucking and breeding for the rest of their lives.Second, he needed to acquire ownership of woman. If he started kidnapping women, law-enforces. I will have more dessert – whatever the man had shot onto or in her body, and we will have very passionate love making. Of course there have been times a Dom or Master has been bi and when they have asked me to be present I have been…as a bi sub or Juliet. So obviously the time she spends with another man gives me time to spend with woman I like as a man, or a cd/tranny, or as a gay man with men.Over the years I’ve received polaroids, photos, 8mm and vcr tapes of her use…unfortunately with.