"Na Junge?" sprach er mich an, "Warum so schüchtern und alleine hier an der Bar? Dein erstes mal?" Ich bejahrte dies. "Und was treibt dich dann hier ...in, wenn du nur so passiv an der Theke sitzt?" Komischerweise hatte ich das Gefühl mit ihm reden zu können und erzählte von meinem Streit und dass ich eigentlich ein Paar (naja nicht wirklich) treffen wollte. "Also bis du sauer?" fragte er. "Und wie" antwortete ich. "Hör mal Junge, ich bin mit meiner Frau hier, sie ist devot und meine Sub, du. I wanted more. My clothes felt restrictive. I wanted to be naked. I wanted to be on all fours watching in a mirror while somebody pounded me silly from behind. I was built for fucking. I wanted one long screaming orgasm, and then another. And this was from someone who still had her brains. There was no way…no way…that someone who had their brains dimmed by the bimbo throne would be able to go without sex. I was aroused to a degree I hadn’t known possible. It wasn’t just a vague want or desire,. His fingers pumped in and out, her juices flowing into his hand. Then, while he was devouring her neck, she pushed him back on the bed. She kissed her way down his body until her breath was just barely tickling the throbbing purple tip of his cock. A single pearly drop of pre-cum formed and she gently lapped it up with the tip of her tongue, her eyes sparkling into his. The breath simply left his body when she plunged her mouth on him all the way to the base of his shaft! Sweet Jesus, this. I had always wanted to shave my body, but had never had theguts. I guess that decision was taken away from me. I was pulled by my leash once again, and was wondering what was going tohappen next. Emily says, "Now that we have all of that nasty body hair goneit's time for the next step Missy". I feel someone playing with my right nipplegetting it very excited, followed by a very sharp pain and a lot of weightadded to my chest. Then my left nipple was played with, with the exact samepain and.