"I know." He told her as he rested a large dark brown hand on her knee. "I am here to make it all real for you." Please no." She said with faltering v...ice.His hand lifted from her knee and reached for the key on the table. Moments later her wrists were free. "That's okay." He told her as he let go of her wrists and handed her the key.Laura gasped again but for different reasons now."You might regret it though," he told her. "You would have enjoyed what I had planned."She shifted in her seat and. We had a wonderful day of exploration with a mix of gay couples, bi couples, individuals, bdsm seekers of truth, and experienced yoga and tantra explorers. Thank you to our guides and thank you to K for an extraordinary day in which we worked with almost everyone in the room but each other. That was our choice – the chance to do things we’ve never done, or to witness things we’ve never seen each other do. It was only one day, and it was a feast of the senses, not the sexes. Boundaries were. The first week or so there we were just getting to know all our classmates and I noticed I had a strange attraction to one of my male classmates Darren. I didn't think I was gay, just curious and had often fantasized about sucking another mans cock. He was I'm guessing about 6'4'', with broad shoulders, muscley arms and he always dominated the classroom in conversation, unlike me. I had these urges in the middle of class to get on my knees and suck his cock. One evening I was out clubbing with. “Shall we?” Her voice was soft and sweet as she passed by me, and I caught the slight fragrance of lilac and vanilla. I rushed after her, and held my car door open for her, as she got it. “Oh, a gentleman,” she cooed, and I couldn’t hide my smile. I didn’t know what my mother would think of how I was using my abilities, but she HAD taught me how to treat a woman.The drive to the party seemed to start and end before I was even aware of it. The moon hung heavy in the sky, and the snow was falling.