When Tammy Leigh finished her night's work, she saw her former night manager, Willy, standing there to tell her she'd done another great job."Willy, t...is is YOUR lucky night, my hot friend," Tammy said as she told him if he'd ever fantasized about having sex with her, this night was going to become the reality of that. She told him she was incredibly horny and could he help her out with her problem.Willy told her he'd have the car warmed outside and be waiting for her. Tammy got her clothes. Then I turned to look at her;"Holy shit, Jenn, you're all covered with clay." Where? I was snuggling your bare back," she said. "Right here, and here, and here, and here," I said, as I touched her nipples, her chin and her navel. "Why you bitch," she yelled, laughing like crazy. " How the hell do I get that shit off?" You have to use body erase," I told her. "What the hell is that?" I'll show you," I replied, pulling her against me to rub my clay covered torso and breasts into her." It's not. Both a good and a bad thing I suppose. Anyway, what she was talking about sounded awfully close. I considered wimping out, but I'd come this far: I could but continue. I couldn't hurt or hit her if that's what she wanted, but I was pretty sure I could be commanding and apply a little bit of kinky psychology. Even that would be a bit outside my comfort zone. I certainly didn't have any experience in that area. We'd find out afterwards if I measured up to her expectations and desires I. She was in shock and struggled and I let go. Her face was red with anger and I didn’t know what to do. I thought I screwed up that she will make a fuss but she didn’t. She was still mad at me and said no, what we are doing is not right. All this will end and u will move on I can’t and I will still be in love with u and my life will be spoiled. Although I felt a brief respect to her love I knew my pants had a tent big enough to camp in. I assured her that this is ok. And that people in love do.