I don’t get it myself. I’d never thought like this until the other week. I really don’t understand where this has come from.”Jill looked thoug...tful for a moment, and I waited for her to share her thoughts. “Maybe it’s the gradual drip, drip, of all the things Liam and Callan told you over the last few years.”Maybe Jill had hit the nail on the head. Liam and Callan, and another couple of guys who I knew less well had never stopped extolling the virtues of the swinging lifestyle. Well, at least,. It had been four years since I had a romantic relationship, two and a half years since I had a date. My last dating experience ended on a bad note resulting in the man’s unwillingness to call or pick up my phone calls to him. I grimaced in remembrance. It was a bitch reliving old painful memories. I laid on my bed, letting my mind drift through my brief history, listening to the soft purring of my cat next to my right ear, and being hypnotized by the ceiling fan. My eyes closed in defeat, I. "I'm going to cum." He moans, gripping the sheets harder, and I increase my pace. I dive as close to his base as possible, and with that, I'm met with his hot stream of cum shooting down my throat. I stay thrusting, nearing the top of his dick, and his load doesn't stop. It fills my mouth, and before long it becomes too much, spilling out of my mouth and down his dick. "FUCK" I swallow what I can, and the take a breath. My heart is beating fast and I look down at the cum dripping down his dick.. ” Amy held the chain tightly, not exactly knowing what to do with it. She looked Melissa up and down more than once. Melissa started to realise that Amy was not used to this. The scenario was alien to her. She decided she would have to prompt her; make her feel at home. Amy felt more than a little uncomfortable, until that is, Melissa spoke to her. Melissa smiled and cocked her head to one side; straightening it she said, “can I get you anything, mistress,” emphasising the ‘mistress’ element..