?But he’d begged her not to give up the teasing, and of course she never would. God Bless Sage!Now he took Sage’s hand, and looked soulfully in he... eyes. ?I-I promise to re-line the cupboards when I come home from work, honey. I’m so sorry I disappointed you.? He twinged again, she’d really singed the underside of his buttocks, in that tender spot between his butt and his legs. But he kissed her goodbye and painfully got into his car, pulling off.Sage walked back to the building, whistling, and. Obviously she knew the real way to turn on a guy, despite the long, pointless articles in women's magazines.And so, you did. And she was great.So now, basking in the afterglow, you wonder what comes next. Your answer comes when she comes back in wearing a silk robe that comes up nice and high on her thighs. "Listen, do you mind getting your pants on and coming out to the common room real quick? I wanted to introduce you to some friends of mine."You shrug. Why not?So, after pulling your dockers. And no, it isn't looks. But that's the only clue I can give you. I hope you won't judge me harshly. Perhaps we can converse this way."That started an e-mail conversation. I liked her. I think she liked me. Then one day the conversation took a wholly unexpected, on my part, turn."Dear Secret Admirer, Ok. Since it's not looks, send me a photo." Dear Beautiful Natana, Nice try dear one. A photo. Ok here's a photo of San Francisco. I often have dreams of us together in San Francisco. We have dinner. She raised my feet allowing my head to be at anangle so I could take more and more of this large cock. Shortly, the entirelength of this man's cock was deep in my throat and he was pumping it inand out fucking me until globs of cum shot into my throat.Mistress Dominique then pulled on the chains again raising my head and toldme to swallow all his cum. I was left hanging there for what seemed aneternity before being released and allowed to stand. Again, my legs wereweak, especially in my high.