Do you masturbate a lot? More thanonce a day?" "Cindy!" I said red-faced. "Not at all! Never! Once a week that's all, ifthat much," I lied. Cindy chew...d and nodded, seeing through me. "You're not a very good liar.I have a feeling you're probably playing with yourself a couple times aday. My fianc?, my husband to be, is a dirty little masturbator." "Cindy! Please don't talk that way!" "I think you need to leave that thing on there," Cindy said handing me apiece of white silk cloth. "You need to. Then he got real touchy-feely and before I knew it, my clothes were off and he was putting me to bed.”I clenched my fists but remained calm. My anger was not so much toward Lisa at this point as it was toward the puke that took advantage of her lonliness. “And then what?”“The next thing I know, he was on top of me, and we were fucking. It seemed as if it was over pretty quick. He pulled out of me and then he left. I woke up in the morning feeling like soiled goods. I stood up out of bed, walked. ? They did in fact see a flick at the El Capitan, but then James guided her into one of several bdsm clubs that he had visited with his roomie. Janet balked at the idea, but he assured her it was safe. When he pulled out a pair of handcuffs from his jacket pocket, she almost flipped. ?Are you nuts!? she shouted, and people passing on the sidewalk smiled and giggled at the scene. ?These aren’t real, look,? and he showed her how they were play handcuffs and the she could get out of them. ” She pulled him back to her mouth, caressing him with her tongue as she slid it along the bottom of his cock. She closed her mouth around him, sucking and teasing his hardness with her tongue.“Ah, geez, Tanya!” he groaned. “But I want more. I want to kiss your long, lovely neck, your shoulders, and lick your breasts. I want to lick your belly and taste your pussy.”“Mmm-hmmm,” she hummed affirmatively around the mass of his flesh in her mouth.“Do you do this with all the guys?” Jake asked,.