I rubbed my ass into his cock, which I could feel hardening. I set my hands on his hands and bent forward to a standing doggy style position. I grinde... my ass on his, now full, boner. I snapped back up and faced him. My face fell when I realized the guy I was grinding with wasn't even McSteamy. I could see the real McSteamy sitting at his table, talking to his friends. I continued to grind with this random stranger. My legs interlaced with his and I rubbed my crotch on his leg. His hard cock. You are such a whore you can't keep your hands off of My cock."She then pulled out a small steel cage and slid it over his cock fitting the ring on the cage to the post. He knew She was right and tried to form the words to protest but could not. Lastly, She removed a small heart shape lock from the box and clicked it into place."The heart shows that I love you but this is Mine and Mine only to touch and use, when I chose," She said.With that, She gave the cage several good tugs and was. "Perks of coming here so often. The owners are great people and we've become pretty close." Make yourself at home and I'll get Stephanie so we can sit and eat." Before he left to the other room he handed Diane and I a glass of wine."Nice guy," Diane said with a smile. But her face was a little concerned. "I kind of feel bad. Is it just me, or has wearing clothes in a place where everyone is naked started to feel a little rude?" Honestly, I feel the same way. But what are we supposed to do? Just. Legend had it that she provided many a young man with his first non-solo sexual experience of one sort or another. Unfortunately for me, and despite her benevolent and magnanimous promiscuity, I was never the beneficiary of her sexual largesse because she and I had a love/hate relationship: I loved her, but she hated me.To this day I’m not entirely sure why, but every time I tried to get close to her, to express my love, adoration, and, of course, eager, cock-throbbing lust, it came out wrong..