“Would you want to do that?” I asked with great hesitance. “Would you have sex with another man?”I could tell she was trying to read my expres...ion, so I maintained as much of a “poker face” as possible. “I’m perfectly happy if I only have sex with you,” she said with great diplomacy. “Would you be able to handle it if I did have sex with someone else?”I pretended to put a great deal of thought into my response. “Surprisingly, I think I’d be okay with it. Like you said, it’s not like you’d fall. It was pure ecstasy that lasted only briefly before he moved on. She wanted him to move the feather back to her clit. He touched her body in various places, occasionally going back to her clit. Each time it touched there she wanted more. He finally lingered there, teasing her; her pleasure building with each stroke. When he sensed she was nearing her peak, he stopped. She begged for release and he denied it. He told her, “Baby, I am getting so much pleasure bringing you pleasure. I am hard from. ’‘Why not, cupcake?’‘I wanted to make you cum. I need you inside me. You wouldn’t let me do either.’‘Because I know what’s best for you, sweet. You’ll get better later.’Insolent, I stared out the window as we drove off.‘If you don’t speak back to me when I give you a reason to again today, baby, I am going to have to teach you a lesson.’I could hear his slap on my ass already and shivered in anticipation.Still I stared out, saying nothing.‘Last chance, baby.’Finally I hung my head. ‘Okay,. She looked at me, her face blushing, and said, "Oh. I could. I could brag about how I did it with this older guy, like as old as my step-dad. And that we went at it like no tomorrow, and it was the best sex in the world. And I could brag about how I lost my v-card to a guy who did it to me like nobody else's business." and she smirked and giggled.I can't deny it. I liked it. I thought she was so goddamn cute, her freckles always made me fantasize about her, the cute little body she had, and the.