I just took the one gay mag, wouldn’t hurt to have a look I guess. That night I came so quick I’d barely turned the first page, I got cum all over...my uniform and had to go inside to clean up. I didn’t stop thinking about the cocks I’d seen in the magazine, men actually kissing. Wow! even touching each other. The next night armed with two carrier bags I prepared to go back. I had a clean sheet from the airing cupboard for me to rub off against later and a stuffy at just the thought of seeing. Jack poured on the compliments. I grabbed my gown of temptation and walked naked to the dressing room. I sat there naked and sweating. Feelings of guilt and excitement went through me. I placed my undergarments in my purse, and put my sun dress on with nothing underneath it. By the time I had gathered myself and left the dressing room Jack had already developed the negatives and was starting to print out the pictures of our little photo session. He invited me to stay and to go ahead and pick. Neither she nor Lee could go on a date without the assistance of other people. But Sarah's sister agreed to accompany her to the town-centre pub chosen more for its wheelchair access than for the quality of its beer or the pleasantness of its ambience, where Lee was waiting with a friend who insisted on smoking and was rather unsubtle in his pursuit of Sarah's already married sister.Sarah eased herself off the toilet seat, taking full advantage of the strength of the metal bar placed there more. We reached her place, and we went into her room. We both started kissing each other like there was no tomorrow. Then she told me about her BDSM fantasy that she wanted to be a sex slave for someone.So I told her that I would complete her BDSM fantasy. I told her to strip naked, and she did. Then she brought some candles, wooden clips, ropes, handcuff, and kegel balls.I tied her hand with handcuffs and told her to unzip my pants with her mouth. She did it, and then I made her suck my dick. As.