But the first thing I see when I close my eyes is always his hands. Big and strong, rough and possessed of this power to turn my skin to flame when he...touched me...His name was Taylor. Let me tell you the story of how I fell for this boy who was more a man than many men I have known since."Billy! Pick up your sister on your way home! I'm serious, son! Do NOT forget!" My mother yelled as I ran out of the door for my car, eager to get to school on time."Yes, ma'am!" I screamed back, rolling my. "You listened to Master and have made him very happy." She smiled nervously. As they walked to the dungeon door, Master told Brianna that she must walk two steps behind him at all times once inside. She could feel her wetness grow with each step towards the door. Once they were inside the dungeon, Master brought Brianna to a row of chairs and told her to kneel while he put his collar on her and locked the lock. He told her to sit and relax and watch the room. He unzipped her shirt to take out. “I want you to get me nice and wet for him,” she says, pulling her sexy black panties aside and presenting her freshly shaved pussy.You worship her, licking her labia and the pink flesh between before venturing to her clit. You’re not to make her cum, though. Your job is to get her nice and wet for her boyfriend’s cock. She wants to be aching for him by the time his erection slides into her pussy. You’re doing your part, cuckold, and you’ll get a tasty treat when she comes home later. Focus, Carter, focus.“I’m tired,” he said quickly, to alleviate Aron’s suspicions. “I just want to chill.”“Netflix and chill?” Aron joked and Carter could swear he could picture the guy wiggling his eyebrows in that funny way of his.“Don’t push your luck,” he growled into the phone, but he could barely keep from laughing.How many times had he used that phrase with his casual hookups? He could not picture Aron using it, though. And especially with a guy. Well, probably Grindr wasn’t that.