My erection responds to my shameless exhibitionism, standing harder and higher. I pretend to look at the screen, but scan the room, hoping for signs o... interest. Two guys especially are watching me; one licks his lips, staring at my cock. I love it: I love guys to see my hard cock and my nakedness. That’s why I do all the training to keep myself in shape. The other has his towel down, stroking his stiffness, mouth half open, eyes moving between my cock and my face. I look into the eyes of both. The first strokes hit the insides of her thigh, gradually working higher and higher, only to stop and go to the other thigh. Several times June repeated this pattern. Cynthia’s sensitive thighs were driving her crazy and each time the whip strokes approached the juncture of her legs she expected the worst. Finally, June allowed the first stroke to hit the exposed vulva. Cynthia jerked frantically in her restraints and howled. It felt like the tender flesh of her most intimate place was being. Reading the new reply, asking her if she was truly and honestly readyto begin a journey of discovery about her true self, and if she trusted inherself enough to give total control over to others in this journey. Gaspingin horror at the thought, drawing far back from her pc as she chewed at alreadyragged nails. Letting herself truly think about her life as it currently stood,the emptiness, endless dating of men she had no desire to ever see again, noreal close family, nothing to lose, and after. But she said, “OK.” “Did he say anything about the job in Prosser, are they going to get it?” She brightened up at that question. “They did get it. He’s going to start meeting them a week from Tuesday, the 29 th .” “So, do you plan on spending some Tuesday nights in Prosser?” “I think so, he said he’d let me know. He won’t be there every Tuesday night, but quite a few of them.” Michelle and I resumed our routine of lovemaking nightly. It seemed that every one of our ‘dalliances’ made our.