. different? Who did it actually hurt? My marriage was a shambles and Susan, my once-in-a-lifetime love, was lost. Then, lightning had struck twice. T...is provocative, kinky woman promised a new, different, and utterly thrilling kind of relationship. Had I really, truly hated any part of it until now? Was I so willing to throw Dianna away, too?"I can't," I replied. "I won't."After I thought about it a moment longer, I continued with more resolve."I don't want to." You don't want to what, Lover?". Each utterance more urgent as the jets roar in a bright flame and the balloon surges upward, ‘…faster, yes, yes faster, higher, yes I’m…,’ coming from below – another balloon, fiery bright pink, gaping open, wanting. And suddenly it was over as the ache in my jaw became noticeable, the fragrant wetness on my face drying as I rest, my head on her thigh. I patiently linger for the reciprocation, my cock hard in anticipation, yet softening some in the wait. The ups and downs of it all feels so. I could hear Katie's soft footsteps, but Geoff sounded like he was clomping along on the hardwood floors.It turns out he was crawling on his hands and knees. Naked. Katie ... er, Mistress Katya if she was in character ... wore a bathrobe as the rest of us had come upstairs. She held a leash in her hands that was affixed to a studded dog collar around Geoff's neck."Up here, boy," Katya said, taking a tone you might use on a golden retriever. She patted the mattress. Geoff obediently hopped up on. I was 5ft, 7 inches tall and very athletic due to may years as a competitive swimmer, although by breasts were only a B cup back then they were a nice shape and I had nice pert nipples. So all in all I had no shortage of offers from guys, most of which I turned down as I favoured longer term relationships and I had possibly only had 2 or 3 one night stands. However that was all about to change and I certainly made the most of my sexual appetite and appeal. On leaving university I got a job in.