Especially when one finishes peeling off his socks and finds her splayed open on the bed before him, smirking like the cat that ate the canary.Saturda... morning, though..."I told you the last time I drank wine that I'd NEVER do it again, Tim ... And what did you DO to me last night? I'm still having happy little twinges." She winced. "Ouch! This headache ain't one of them." You ... I told you not to have the second glass..." I was having fun. Everybody had a second glass." They're used to it.. Ok?" "I have never kissed a woman or sucked nipple other than a man." "Ok you choose." "kiss on lips." "Angie here is your orange drink. Oh my you are warm - look you are sweating. You need to get those warm clothes off. now."So Angie leaned over Tracey to kiss her. Chloe followed her and took hold of the bottom of her sweater on each side. Sliding her hands up so that the sweater was hooked between the thumb and the first finger. That ment she could slide her hand upward in close contact to. If she's lucky she only loses her job, if, however, she's really unlucky she could serve up to twenty years in jail.Did you ever wonder what motivates these women to take such risks?Some of these women are (happily?) married with children, while others are single. Other women are very popular, while again others are very lonely and looking for company. Then there are also those that are just very attracted to young men.What I wonder though, is it really sexual abuse that they put the boy. Whether it was the pain in my feet or from the piercings and tattoos of ownership that covered my smooth flesh or from the weight of the huge milk filled udders that hung from my chest, but I knew my sexual arousal from pain to be part of my conditioning as well. Once I heard my name I plastered on the biggest smile of perfect white teeth I could muster and strode out on stage. The tight black rubber dress that barely covered my firm little ass and large jiggling breasts squeaked with each.