I insisted she keep her hair long enough to reach down her (now naked) back, but short enough to not quite reach her cute little schoolgirl ass. Over ...er ass, her wrists crossed, bound in leather restraints that, ironically, her mother had presented to me a few months ago to use on her.This day was a Thursday, which meant that the morrow, a Friday, she'd probably wear a "regular outfit" to school, so I could look forward to a little mini-skirt, bare-midriff, pony-tail session then. More. "Well, I have an idea which I think you might like," said Ben, "How about we take the dogs about for a walk this evening only this time I take someone else?" I don't understand, what do you mean? Who are you going to take?" asked Simon puzzled."Well, my young friend, we could have some fun. How about if you got dressed up in Linda's clothes and we went out with you as my girlfriend. I have a feeling that you might like that, mmm?"Simon turned to Ben alarmed."Dress in Linda's things? I don't. .....herrrrreeeeee wwweeee go.You shouldnt be scared of anal.... if u are scared at all......be scared of shitting on a dick, its much more humiliating for me anyways, huge turn off. That was always my only fear of anal, later on when i started getting real dick my fears turned toward protecting myself (stds, etc.) honestly its number one to protect yourself but its kinda boring to talk about and most people have heard about safe sex since birth, if not look it up or ask me. Ill play along with. Was what Sarah saying true? She had no real reason to lie to me and it rang true but how could I have missed it my whole life? I was concerned for the pair of them as a couple not to mention the insane amounts of lust swirling through my mind and other areas. Mingled with that lust was a fair amount of guilt for feeling that way. There was also the excitement of what Sarah had introduced me to. A part of me that I didn’t even know existed. If someone had said to me that I would get into.