Being naked would probably have caused the straps of a normal backpack to chafe. I didn’t want that to happen, and the sheepskin would virtually eli...inate that problem.Once she had straightened up, and shifted the pack so it was seated properly, she looked… fascinating. I’ve never seen anything like it, a beautiful, petite, naked woman wearing a backpack, socks, hiking boots, a locked slave collar – and a big smile.“Ready?”Her smile broadened, and she nodded.“Let’s go. You lead off.”And off we. She somehow divorced liking me from being attracted to me. I wanted to inflate my ego. I had just made love to this girl. I had sex with her at least. I felt love now. Not really for her, just for the universe and all the happiness anyone could ever find.“Why? What did I do?” She chewed her lip.“I always thought you were snobbish and stuck up.” I didn’t want to be that honest. I really just wanted to tell her she was wrong. I should’ve stopped talking. “You always have to answer a question in. I noticed he didn’t really watch me much but just concentrated on what he was doing instead. For me though the watching was the best bit and I soon started to like the new found technique as well.This went on for quite a few months and I can’t remember exactly when but things got a lot better one day. It was actually an evening and I was sleeping over at my cousins. We were bathing together as we always did but this time as we got out for some reason I had a right stonker. Anyway, his mum and. I saw that on a web-cam video one time, and it looked totally hot. After you passed out last night, I did a little online research. You said I did really well when I gave you my first-ever blow-job, but I hope I can do better now. Let’s see.”Mindy started out by licking my shaft from the bottom to the top, paying special attention to the super-sensitive spot where the underside of the shaft meets the head. When she had coated all of me with her spit, she puckered her lips and started to.