“You may open your eyes now.” I did and looked down to see the two nipple clamps holding onto me. “Spread your legs.” I obeyed and felt a me...al egg go inside of me. I couldn’t hold back my moan as she finally touched me. This was a game she loved; the egg had an attachment that touched my clit and a remote that she could control the vibrations it set off. She stepped back too look at me. “You’re so beautiful like this, nipples clamped and red, and your legs spread just waiting for me.” She. “Relax, buddy,” he said, “I’m also gay. On the rigs, however, coming out is simply not an option.”For the next hour Kaspar told me about his life. He had an apartment in a major city and when he was off the rigs. Amazingly, he also told me that a few years earlier when he had last saw me, he had a strong feeling that I would turn out to be gay. He also assured me that my secret was safe with him when he learned that I had not outed myself to my parents.Sadly, when we went to bed that night he. I didn’t know what to say to her. I just stood there, speechless, looking at her. Then she started kissing me, and while our tongues danced together, she pulled my hand up and placed it on one of her tits. My mind was racing now for sure. Then she broke the kiss and said, “Come on in the bedroom, you have something I want.” When we were in the bedroom, she started removing her top. There she stood with her perfect tits exposed. Then she walked over to me and removed my shirt, and then she. But San Francisco could eventually lead to more and more important work than what I was doing in Detroit. It wasn’t as if I didn’t enjoy the work I was doing, but the internal debate kept running in the back of my mind. The pros and cons came more to the forefront as I turned my phone back on at the end of the shoot I just wrapped up when I saw another text from Robert. ‘Are you OK? Haven’t heard from you in a while.’ I wasn’t ready to answer that question either. Over the next few days, I was.
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