" I reached up towhere the cock should be and thought about it. I was reaching for a cockand not Gert, not a Master, and not a Mr. John. I was simp...y reachingfor a cock and by deduction, the cock was wanting something from the"hole" to make it happy. That thing in the hole was me. Gert has justmoved me from being his sub Leslie to being an object of sex. In mereseconds after grabbing the cock in front of me I became a tool for sex.Nothing else. And yes. I like it. Thrilling!I held the. You could even wear sneakersif you wanted. Most associates did because they were on their feet allday. Very little sitting jobs in a supermarket.You took your pills at the kitchen table without having to be reminded.You ate whatever your mom made and was on your best behavior.On the way to work, you texted Matt and told him that while at work hecouldn't contact you or you would get into trouble."I'll miss you all day," he texted back.Then you ended your messaging with the usual. "I LOVE. The place that was a little more upscale was located on Spruce Street, and I cannot remember the name. This place was cleaner, had facilities segregated by gender, but still fun!They had a men’s locker room and a women’s locker room. Hot tubs were either rented for your private party or you could soak in the tubs that were segregated by gender. However, they had two saunas. There was a women’s sauna and a coed sauna. If you were a shy guy who did not want to show your cock to women or. Throughout this erotic play, her eyes never left mine. It was then, when she sucked the clear fluid off her finger that I noticed her pupils were enlarged. They were not as dilated as they would be in the ‘Afterglow,’ but it was still noticeable—two, almost seemingly, black voids that stared back at me unblinking. More chills cascaded up my spine. I blinked to clear the vision, but the black, obsidian-like orbs still glinted at me. ‘A trick of the low ambient light of the early morning and.