He said that Trisha had mentioned that Wendy was helping and he was told to give me time. The following Wednesday, Wendy and I ate out, and then went ...n a shopping expedition. We were in JC Penney’s looking at dresses. We found about three of them that looked like they would fit me. She folded the dresses in half, then draped them across her arm, added some men’s dress coats she had picked earlier. Handing me the pile, told me to try them on in the men’s dressing room. Only one of them fit, but. The head of your clit.. at your target... where Hewants... and insists... that you always cum... and with a whimperingmoan... and a weak gasp... as you're holding your clit... right down...and almost touching... His belly button... you start shooting... thin andweak... watery... and clear... sparkling streams... of your own clitcream... as He calls it... right into His navel... and staring down... inhumiliation... and degradation... at how it looks... and how you mustlook... to yourself.... The bed was already turned down, as if the hotel had anticipated our needs. We kissed again, our mouths hot and wet, with urgency spurring us on. Our hands were exploring each other’s flesh, becoming acquainted with the body that would henceforth be giving the other pleasure. I bent down and suckled her breasts, licking and lightly biting her nipples. Her gasp of lust told me I was on the right track, especially when my fingers found her sex. She was wet, very wet, and her breathing quickened. .." Jim went on"Jim, you must come back or I would be very disappointed in you. Plus,you may not like what happens to your hair."Jim knew he was coming back, if only for a chance to see those boobsagain.Miss M hooked a loose bracelet around each of his wrists, with a wirerunning to the machine console. She attached a sticky patch to hisforehead, also with a wire running to the console."Lay back, close your eyes. This will take a little while."Jim closed his eyes. Within seconds he started to.