He said that we could be friends, and lovers, and he would play along with my desire to be owned, but not all of the time. I didn't think that I wante... that. I wanted to be owned. I think he wanted me to learn that I can... I don't know... I guess like I could own myself, and still be happy. I think that he wanted me to learn that, so he set up a game where I would pretend to own him. He came to lunch the other day to play that game." "It looked like a lot more than a game to me," I boldly. Bynow my cock was hard and I'm sure that theirs were too. I walked over to her, bent down and touched a tit, nothing. Put both my hands on hertits, still nothing. Rubbed then some, a little sigh. Dennis and Jerry were ten feet or so away looking. I turned to them and said "I'm going tofuck her!" Let go of her tits, moved my hands down, grabbed her pantiesand slowly pulled them off. She seemed to slightly lift up her ass while I was removing them, but no other movement. I moved her down slightly. "Why did ya tell him Cody, I told you to keep it a secret until tonight." "Wait, I don't get it. What are you guys talking about?" "Well Worm. Me and Cody have been having sex with eachother for the last two weeks." "Really, Oh thats so cool can I have sex with you guys I've always wanted to try this new thing I saw on the internet." "What's that?" Cody asked "Well I think it's called a footjob." "Huh, Well I think will let you stay as long as you don't tell anyone." "Oh No, Never I swear.". Still, Perkins looked funnier than most. He had almost no body hair, real white skin, knobby knees, this little beer-belly, and --." Claire grimaced and broke into Jan's graphic description. "I think I get the picture." Jan sshrugged and continued. "Anyway, he'd fool around for ages, you know, doing all that foreplay shit, before getting serious. I'd close my eyes then and try to shut off my mind, or pretend I was in some porno flick. At first, it would almost worked. But when he went down on.