‘Oh…’ He cups your face in his face and kisses you hungrily, his mouth covering yours with urgency. He presses forward with his lips, tongue, ev...n his body, reminding you the only barrier between your bodies now is your underwear. A breathy sigh escapes you and you wrap your arms around his bare hips, his skin is slick with sweat under your hands. You pull away from the kiss and breathe warmly near his ear. ‘Darling…please.’ He understands. His hand slides down your body, every touch affecting. But now there was Willis, and what a very different sort of man he was to her husband. With Willis, he did far more than merely look at her. Willis 'saw' her, he 'perceived' her! There was a world of difference between looking and seeing! She was sick and tired of being looked at by her husband. She wanted, no, she NEEDED to be SEEN! That was crucial difference between a man like her husband, and a man like Willis; and Cindy realized just how deeply she had been craving a man like Willis! The. "Really, I am bi. What's init for me?" You didn't seem so concerned about being bi when I walked in on yousucking Frank's dick." (true enough) "But don't worry B, if you show us agood time I am sure you'll be taken care of." Good. After all it was your touch that brought me off." I said,remembering how she finished me and then had me lick my cum off her hands."Ok, well, can you meet tomorrow afternoon at the Olympic?" The Olympicwas a run down theater near the University that had a seedy. After all, we all know females are turned on by being submissive, it's just a natural reflex of their true nature.This ideas were of course met with a strong criticism from the feminist movement but, maybe for the loss of trust towards the big parties from the citizens, maybe because the avarage American liked the idea of an enslaved woman, maybe for some other reason, that year 'The New World Order' won the elections and with that, the world as we knew it changed to never go back as it was.