He was just about the size of the candle that I keep in the drawer next to my bed and it certainly fit that’s for sure. The clock had just turned to...midnight as he entered me and when he cum it had just turned to five after. The Earth didn’t move, I didn’t see fireworks, and I didn’t have an orgasm either but it felt very good and I was sorry that it was over.As we cuddled on top of his bed mom poked her head in and said, “They’re all done. We can go in now.”Then twenty people came into. "From now on, you can make your living with your body, just like allRepublicrats think about women anyhow." I never did," squeaked Holly. "I am an unmarried man, for Christ'ssake. I don't even qualify for violating the Marital Fidelity Law." You vote wrong and you drive wrong. That's enough to suspect all sortsof things about you, Holly," sneered the hippie doctor. "Now you'lllearn all kinds of sensitivity and correctness of thought. The hardway. You're now just a five-foot-three strawberry. But going to bed after she'd left was a torturous affair until he'd finally yielded to his more carnal desires and put himself out of his misery. Several times.Fast forward all those years and just a few months ago he'd seen her again on a fetish social site. They had both been away from the kink scene for years, but had arrived back at almost the same time. But, this time around she was very confidently declaring herself a Domme. Seeing that profile picture of her, and the word Domme next to. I had gone into art and he had gone into pharmacy.We had played ball together, roomed together and had more than a few wild times. Two crazy, single guys, always looking for a couple of sexy women.Even before she had told me that she fantasized about him, I knew that Hunter turned Kari on. It was easy to tell by the 'just lingering' touches on his arm or the way she would giggle and flip her hair when he was around.And her pussy got immediately and especially wet, those times it was Hunter that.