That kind of made her giggle, the fact that she couldn’t date him but she’d slept with him. The little ironies of life. It was a short phone call,...with a wistful goodbye… oh how she wished that he was home… it wasn’t just that she was horny (although she was) or craving rough sex (which she definitely was), she wanted to get their relationship (Did they have one?) sorted out. Everything was undefined right now and she didn’t want it to be. She wanted to know where she stood with him, because. All my walls came crumbling down. The walls ofnormalcy, the walls of conformity, the walls of puritanical society. Ibegan my journey to discover my true self, my true sexual being." Which is?" I asked.He leaned over towards me, so our faces were only a few inches apart,and I could see the passion and fire and hunger in his eyes. I couldfeel his breathe on the skin of my cheeks."? am a lover of special women. I am in love with special women. Thefull gamut of the arc of the rainbow. From. .." suddenly, he slapped me, and I stopped talking. "Bullshit. Sounds like Mr Uppity still needs some training. Been buttfucked yet?" I shook my head. "Well then we better make up for lost time. Come to the DYC frat house at 8pm tonight, and wait on the porch, in a squat, leaning on your haunches, knuckles on the ground behind your arse, legs apart. And we'll see who's the sick fuck - I want you to buy a thick leather cockring, beat off 'til your dick is about to burst, and do it up. He leaned forward and took hold of both of my breasts as he slid in and out of me slowly. The whole length of his shaft moving slowly made me cum all over him, which was very visible as he watched his shaft get covered in my white and creamy love juices. This sent him over the edge. His pace picked up qutie a bit and as my tits bounced up and down with his motions. I grabbed his legs for better grip as he pulled more and more into my soakjng-wet hole. "Harder Baby! Harder! Fuck me! That's it!.