“Not ‘some kind’ of sex-slave," he softly said as he took a sip of beer, “My sex slave.” “Well, what do you have in mind?” she asked, a...ain sitting up straight, obviously interested, but suddenly seeming unsure. “I’m not going to tell you; that would take all the fun out of it. You’ll have to trust me… You know I love you, and this is something I really want to do. I know you are going to enjoy it. I know what you like. You’ll just have to trust me.” “You’re not going to tell me anything?” . But it was too late I knew she was horny too. So I kept pressing her left boob. My god it felt nice . I moved from lips to neck and moved my hand in her top. I started pressing her boobs in her top . She said it is hurting and I pressed them harder.By now she was moaning a bit. I pulled her from wall and took off her top my god it was so hot her white bra was holding her boobs firmly. I noticed her nipples wer hard so I started pressing them with both my hands. She was saying no my mom is in. I was disappointed to hear that he was going to give her a second chance. Once you’re in your late twenties, you don’t change, but she had convinced him that things would be different. The caring heart I thought so much about had taken all her words in and was going to give it one more try. Now things had to end with us. I know I should be a good person and step back and let things take their course, but why do I always have to do the right thing? My mind ran back through the time we had spent. It was so delicious I went back for seconds.As she went to clean herself up, I told Tammi she'd better have a lot of those in stock. She just smiled and nodded. Shortly after that, Tammi said she was going to show a toy never seen before. "I purchased this toy through a research group that develops new toys. It may or not be available here in the near future."The toy she displayed wasn't that intimidating once you took the time to study it. Of course, I was checking it out very closely to.