"You don't have to do that" she told him with a smile. "Do what?" he inquired, knowing exactly what she meant. "You don't have to look away. You don't...have to pretend you were looking at my body". Earl gulped, before she continued; "I've been getting naked in public for decades, I own a property within a nudist area, I raised two generations of my family whilst naked half the time. If I cared about being looked at, I'd have given up a long time ago".It did make sense, but what would he do with. So I said, “OK, uh, what should I call you?” “How about Drake?” “OK, Drake. I think my wife likes what she sees, but I’m the one who calls the shots. So if you wanna fuck her, I’m gonna be there, and it’s up to me what happens and what doesn’t happen.” “What do you mean by that?” “No rough stuff, no kinky crap, just good old fucking.” “I can eat her pussy?” “Sure.” “Can I fill her cunt with my cum?” “You can cum wherever you want.” “Anal sex?” I looked at Rowena. She shook her head slightly,. "You want me to stop?" he said. She grabbed his big strong hands and pressed them to her jugs.No! I want it harder! Don't stop! Pinch it hard - here - on the flesh, where it REALLY hurts! Come on, big man - make it hurt - PLEEESE? I want it to HURT!" The man felt a rush of testosterone fueled anger. A lot of men want to get rough with a woman during sex, but society had made this dangerous. And it took a certain kind of woman to want rough sex. But this sissy, well, she wants it rough - I'll. " she groaned lowly, which came off more as a seductive moan (or maybe I imagined it that way considering how horny I am). "I have a terrible headache." I know. But I don't think it's a good idea to mix all that alcohol with Aspirins." Al..." she burped. "Alcohol? What alcohol?" All the alcohol you had at the New Year's Eve Party." I was at a party? Well," she slurred as she looked around, "where am I now?" My apartment. You're too drunk to drive, so you're crashing here. I'll get you a pillow.