The idea of watching you actually enjoy getting fucked and having an orgasm as you fuck some other man and look into my eyes and whisper 'thank you' a... he creates shudders of pleasure in your body and uses your pussy is unbelievably hot for me." After I finished talking, she sat there quietly. I asked her what she was thinking. She said "Well, I just don't think you could really do it. I think you would be jealous." I told her that "No, I could definitely do it. I would not be jealous, and that. ” Warner's face tenses, perhaps stifling another twitch. He darts from the locker room. I grab my sleepover and pursue him. When I find him, in the courtyard, I am winded. He stands facing the big round table. “'We are the heroes of our lives',” he says. “'Heroes don't run'." He turns to me. "I've never talked about it with anyone.” “You don't have to now.” “I'm telling you because you're so much like him. His name was Niko. He was a Command officer. One night he was on watch, while I was in my. I somehow finished my classes in college and returned home. Mom has just returned and enquired about how my day today was. I mischievously replied, “Mom, completely boring without you. I was only dreaming about you.”Mom sighed and said, “I made mistake, it seems, that I indulged you into all this. Now you want me all the time. That’s difficult.” Without a word, she went into the kitchen and prepared dinner. We had our dinner in silence. After dinner, we watched TV for some time. Mom said,. "He's not here right now", "is there anything I can help you with"?"I thought you'd never ask", he said breathlessly as he closed the distance between us and we embraced passionately. He leaned down and claimed my mouth with his. A hot searing kiss that bruised my lips in a delicious way.I took his hand and led him upstairs to my dungeon. A spare room we had converted to acomodate a St. Andrews cross, and a massage table. I led him into the dimly lit room and closed the door behind us, entering.