As I opened my eyes, I saw him.His name was James. He had been the subject of many of my masturbation fantasies, I even masturbated over his Facebook ...ictures once or twice.He was about 5'7", with short brown hair, which made him instantly attractive to anyone in his sight. All the girls liked him, and even some of the boys (me included). He had an unbelievable six-pack that I'd always wanted to feel up. Unfortunately, I'd never really spoken to him much; I was too shy and never had the. I pulled her off my cock with a sloppy, wet pop. My pet sagged to the floor, panting and gasping as her own drool spilled from my saturated cock down onto her upturned face."Up," I ordered simply.It took her a moment to gather herself, then the slave quickly complied. I circled her slowly, my hands touching, caressing. Her body was already strung tight as a bow from the thrill of sucking her Master's cock, and even a light touch made her tense and shiver. My lips curled wickedly, almost cruelly. ." I resolved to do as she said.The room was warm and smelled of spices. The massage table was prepared and ready to go. I felt a strange feeling when she said, "Take off your clothes down to your underwear". I then panicked for a second when I realised that I'd forgotten to leave on my bra. I apologised about that, and half expected her to leave the room whilst I arranged myself face down on her table. However, she stayed and chatted with me whilst I began to remove my clothes. I slipped down. Ben sighed. ‘On New Year’s Eve, she was here with a group of people. She had a particular friend with her and she seemed quite intimate with him. That very same night she came up to me, drunk, and asked me what time I’d be heading off.’ Matt narrowed his eyes slightly but kept quiet so Ben continued. ‘When she came to my son’s birthday party, we talked and I asked who the man with her was the other night. She told me he was a friend that she hooked up with.’ ‘So, she’s a grown up,’ Matt said..