..right here, right now?" LeRoy said looking around."Not here, I was thinking my bed room but, you got the right now bit."The two youths headed up the...stairs and straight into Marc's bedroom.It had been years since LeRoy had been over. They used to hang out alot more as kids. While they stayed close as teens but hanging out inlocker rooms were more their speed then. A lot had changed in Marc'sbedroom since the last time he had been over. Nothing as much as Marcthough.The door was barely closed. They arranged to meet the next day and spend a bit of time together.11.00 the next day they met up, went through the local market looking at the stalls, then on past an "Age Concern" antique shop. They wandered in, Sandra said " Oh look at that!" It was a martinet whip! She picked it up, it had about 12 thin strands of leather, 20" long leading from a leather covered wooden handle. " Bit kinky, are we?" asked Mike! " Just a bit Darling!" replied Sandra, who paid £3.00 for the whip, " Come on,. Could I ever justify doing to others what Ian had done to me? My mind was in turmoil, ridden with guilt that I could even think of doing such a thing and yet driven by the compelling need for mind-blowing sex.There was no way that I could make such a big decision on my own, I needed to talk to someone, share the burden of making such a epic choice. But the awful truth was, that there was no one I trusted enough that I could discuss this problem with, I was on my own. It was then that I. I slowly had my hand over her waist. No response from her. My hand went to her deep and wide navel and played with and around it. The same(no response from her).I went upwards onto her bra. I wandered all over it. Most of her boobs are left uncovered. I touched them and tried to squeeze. They are tight because of her bra. I went into her bra and removed one of her heavy breasts. No response, she is in very deep sleep. I moved to her nipple, pressed it, pulled it, and even squeezed her breast. I.