Gently my eyes begin to close. DING! DING! DING!,DING! DING! DING!, My alarm goes off. I look at my watch, Shit, its 5am already!I rush to the bathroo... with my toothbrush, toothpaste and razor. Turn on the shower and begin too brush my teeth and shave at the same time. I step underneath the warm water and start to shower. Steam begins to rise as I soap up my body. First my chest then my stomach, as I begin to soap up my thigh my dick begins to stiffen as the soap suds run down my firm chest and. I turned to Lynne, "If I decide to quit riding, I will be the one to discard equipment." I said this very calmly and quietly since she didn't want to see me angry."Surely, you don't plan on riding again, after what happened to you?" You don't plan on showering again after slipping in the bathtub, do you?" I countered."That is totally different." How?" It just is. You have no control over other drivers and you are exposed." Yes," I conceded, "but it's a risk that I minimize by always using. ” I just grinned and said, “No, it’s cool. I haven’t done that in years.” Mo said, “Look Honey, I don’t do this often, but I think it will help a great deal tonight.” I smiled at her and said, “Babe, really, it’s cool. Let’s party” It had been years since I , and my then wife Linda, used some of that stuff. Only a few times though, the cost is very high, but it does enhance a night of sex that’s for sure. We fucked one night from 10pm until 3am, and I never went soft. The next day sucks. " I've heard from the bathroom.Cherry was my classmate from France. Good girl. I could even call her my friend."Look Cherry can I take your laptop please? I need to call my mom." Sure of course take it. It's on my bed."I went to her bed and took the laptop but dropped a mouse on the floor."Shit"I reached down to take it and noticed something under the bed. I took it out and so a leather collar with a chain leash attached to it. I looked again and found lot's of stuff there. High heel shoes with.