I never thought of myself as a naturally submissive person. But for me, it is freeing. I do what I’m told and he takes me to places that I didn’... know existed.” She waited to let that sink in. Then ventured a look over at Natalie and asked, “Did you like what we did tonight?”Natalie scoffed. “I never thought I’d eat so much pussy at one time.” They both laughed. “And then in the…playroom?” she tsked and shook her head. “I mean, I thought my head would explode. I’ve never cum like that. ”She slapped me across the shoulder. “Why didn’t you wait for me before you made your move? You know you’re better with a wingman!”She had a point. Still, I was proud of myself for making the first move. Until that point, I had been far too passive in my interactions with women. After years of suppressing my urge to flirt with women, I had to re-learn how to do so. As the evening stretched into the late-night hours, it appeared that our window of opportunity to find a compatible couple was. Frank,” she panted. “You make me cum so hard. Better than my husband.”“I am a professional doctor,” I told her with a smile. “Of course I know how to make you cum.”I pulled off my shirt as she shuddered on the bed, then off came my pants. My cock jutted hard before me. I stroked my shaft as I stared at her beauty. Her eyes opened, fixing on my cock. She gasped.“Dr. Frank. I don't need any medicine. What are you doing?”“It's my examination tool,” I told her as I knelt between her spread thighs.. It needs to be said that the bike was elderly. Okay, it'd been rebuilt and was in perfect condition, but it was still ... a 1952, plunger-framed AJS 500cc single-cylinder machine. Something, in other words, to make an enthusiast's eyes gleam, but definitely not glamorous.On arrival, he was not entirely unsurprised to be greeted by Mr. Ferguson who grilled him about the bike, his plans for the day and safety in general."Well," said Mike, "I suppose it might do eighty with a following wind, but,.