I noticed that I was different at a young age, others seemed give themselves freely to the feral abandon of delight while I watched, nervously chewing...at my fingertips and smiling when they did. It was not for a lack of trying that I was unhappy, indeed my attempts at contentment seemed so consuming that I ended most days exhausted and misery-rich with failure. A dull grayness rolled over the evening of my life as surely as stormclouds fill a blue sky until the very air seems covered in film.. He was tall, young, golden and had a glow about him. He had a dark tan, with sun bleached blonde shaggy hair. I think my mom would call it Farrah Fawcett hair. She was this actress back in the day. With each step his hair bounced. He was shirtless, showing off his smooth hairless body, his thin frame with ripped abs. He was bare foot wearing only a pair of thin white cotton board shorts. He wasn’t even wearing a belt. His shorts just clung to his hips.“Hey.” He spoke first, with an almost lazy. It's still fully erect, a combination of the effects of your actions and the cock ring. You slide up and sit right on my chest, your gorgeous pussy just inches from my lips, but out of reach. You reach down and start rubbing your clit. You spread your lips so I can see just how wet you are. I want it so badly. I want to taste it. I want to touch it. I want to be inside of you. You take a vibrating dildo and begin rubbing your self with it. I hear your moans over the hum. I watch, tied, filled. I have an older brother Titus and sister Stefanie. Being mucholder than me they already bore the burden of many familyresponsibilities. My father Magnus, a senior senator and personal advisorto the Emperor, takes his role as 'pater familia' much too seriously. Heis always scheming and looking for ways to increase our noble family'sinfluence and wealth. Father is already really, really wealthy. You mightsay obscenely so because he owns a large commercial space fleet. Ittrades on many distant.