Just as I was about to verbally engage the spiteful old bitches, a blue convertible Mustang pulled up in front of us. ‘This is our ride,’ James sa...d as he pulled me towards the car. He tipped the valet and we sped off quickly down the Las Vegas strip. I was looking forward, gritting my teeth. The more I thought about them and the horrible things I was sure they were saying, the more I seethed in anger. James’ voice snapped me out of it. ‘What’s wrong,’ he said, with a look of concern in his. A slow dance began and like the night before he put both his arms around Susan, embracing her and drawing her close. Every now and then saying something to her, Susan smiling up at Roy, then returning her head to his shoulder."They look like they could be together, like they were made for each other." Jay said more of a statement than a question. I watched Susan walking with Roy her hand in his. I silently agreed with Jay. My penis was incredibly stiff.They both returned to the table and Roy. As I struggled she said, "Here's a fact. I'll do this to you whenever I want. And I'll release you whenever I fucking well please."That's when I came, nearly howling at the ceiling.The look on her face was smug, triumphant. I said, "If you wanted to, you could let me go now." Ask me nice." Please."We were quiet for a long time afterward. Finally she said, "Things might be getting just a bit weird.”"Just a bit." I won't lie," she said. "I'm really getting off on all of this." But you didn't. Blaine knew everything and I knew nothing. I let my breasts bob on the surface of the water for a moment and ran a fingertip over the soft flesh of one nipple. They weren’t as nice as Blaine’s, as I had observed one day during a bit of topless sunbathing at the beach. Hers were this lovely pale pink, just like her lips, and much smaller than mine. As I rolled the brown bud back and forth between my fingers, I thought of how Blaine might like it if I did the same to her. I closed my eyes and.