Though each of the half dozen lovers she had taken had been OK at the time, one had suffered from droop, four had had him bound, perhaps because they ...hought he might turn aggressive, three had smaller or the same size cocks as Barry and not one had satisfied her like that first time with Ken.After each tryst they had sat, as they would in their labs and discussed the results.He suggested it may be just simply size, so she decided to try a black lover, they by reputation having large cocks. He. ?Sore?? Lee teased. I sighed in relief as he released his grip. I felt him slip a finger underneath the ropes at my ankles and wrists, checking the tightness.?Everything okay? You’ve got circulation in your fingers? No problems with the ropes???Yeah, Lee, I’m doing fine.? I let a little of the attitude I used in our banter slip into my voice. ?It only hurts where you hit me.?Lee laughed and slapped my ass playfully.?It’s supposed to!? His tone sobered. ?But you’re really okay? I don’t want to. Kim smiled and nodded. ‘Right, then, ladies. Um… there is one thing, though.’ ‘Yes?’ ‘Were you going to get dressed?’ ‘Yes, you jerk.’ ‘I’m truly disappointed, but I shall bear up.’ I kissed Kim for a moment, gave Lynn another, then hit the shower. As an afterthought, I hollered, ‘Would one of you two goddesses gather up the stray towels and start a load of laundry, please?’ ‘I will,’ Lynn hollered back. A second or two later, I heard a ‘No, I am not giving you my towel, you sex maniac!’. "My country, right or wrong, but my country." Not a good thing. Ah well ... history will make the decision.In 1955, I was a going to be freshman in high school. Just before school started, I found a banned book in the trash pile of a "death" house. Someone died there and the relatives pitched everything but the furniture out by the street. The book, by Sidonie-Gabrielle Colette, was about sex from the female point of view, and I learned some things I didn't know. Not only did I not know the.