It makes life much easier but becomes a horrible habit. I know that eventually it will lead to falling out of love, losing the spark that once moisten...d my panties on contact. So I am left with the decision of which is worse? Feeling everything, powerfully, to the point of breaking myself, or feeling absolutely nothing and changing this magnetic love to nothing but piston sex, the parts moving but no real pleasure being found.And I know it will only get worse. The cute date nights turn to. Well, slave," Norma continued in what sounded like a mock commanding voice, "here's what I want you to do. I want you to finish that glass of champagne and then I want you to stand up, right in front of me, and slowly take your clothes off until you're just in your undies." Yes, master - I mean mistress. Whatever you desire," Caroline responded playfully. Eager, she downed the rest of her wine in one gulp and slowly rose and stood right in front of Norma. Reaching one hand up she proceeded to. And then he had me down two strikes, two balls, we had a guy on base. The pitcher kept tryin' to pick 'im off, over and over, until finally I start yelling at him 'hey, fuckhead! To scared to pitch to me, huh?' Shit, dude, you shoulda seen the look on his face! Man, he threw that ball and I just nailed it! Then..."Melinda sighed and rolled her eyes, giving Jason a sharp look. Jason just shrugged.Melinda did not care much for Richie. He was too brash, too full of himself, and way too much into. It wasn't a long skirt, so I could already see her mid-thighs, and my eyes followed the hem as it slowly rose. And then I was staring at her pussy which I wasn't expecting as I was expecting to see knickers. "You bad girl," I said. "You went out without knickers." "No," she replied. "I was wearing knickers when I left." My cock suddenly went hard. "So why did you take them off?" I asked. "I didn't," she said, and before I could say anything else she said, "Have a smell." I leant forward and.