The regularity of them seemed like a life preserver in the water for me. Shwish, shwish they went, focusing my thoughts. What did I want? Tear it down...to the foundation and really look at it… not what Karly wanted. Not what my friends thought. Not what my dad thought about me. What did I want? I want to be someone. I want to be someone to someone. Someone that turns the gears of someone else’s world. I didn’t need much. Not a whole host of friends and family that loved me. Just one person. One. My nipples hurt, that was a given, but I felt wetter than ever and my clit was becoming more insistent about needing attention. "I think my body is confused," I finally answered. "They hurt, but I'm really horny too." He reached up and let one of the disks he had removed snap onto each of the clamps, and the added weight, though slight, was enough to make me groan again. "That's confused, Master," he corrected mildly. "Yes, Master, of course, I'm very sorry," I babbled. He reached down with one. Thanks for the comments for my experience. I’m going to share what happened in.next two weeks. We didn’t have sex for the next two weeks and on a Saturday I was waiting in the lab for my friend to come and he spoke to me about how he felt that evening. I did not want to have sex again but his explanation made me mad and my pussy started tingling. I said it won’t be possible since people are there in lab. He said that’s fine and we’ll have it in his home. I didn’t answer anything and I was so. At about 9:30 we put on our swim suits and climbed into the above ground pool in the back yard and relaxed and watched the fireworks. All the while Jen was leaning against me and I was rubbing her tits and ass through her bikini which she had put on. Even seven months pregnant Jen still looked good in a bikini and was proud to show off her baby belly in it. I didn't think anyone noticed at the time. After about an hour, all of the couples and a few of the single folks decided it was time to.