"Had I said something that keyed him in on me? I'm bi, though I keep that to myself, especially at work. Was Bob warming up to me? This could get i...teresting. "Not so bad yourself. So... what prompted you to make that observation?" Sometimes you just get a feeling about somebody. I apologize if I'm off base, but I get the idea that you're bi or gay. I'm gay and I just get a sense about people sometimes." No offense taken. Actually, I'm bi, though I'm between relationships now.'"I'm glad. Never were more fitting words spoken. Or sung, as is the case. Despite feeling like somebody has just punched me in the solar plexus and knocked the air out of me I smile briefly. She actually seems to have some sense of humor. Who would have thought. But the smile turns quickly into a wretched grin.There's reason enough for the smile not to last. First, the predicament I'm facing. Then, the welt on my ass. It still stings terribly. I'm pretty sure I wouldn't survive 200 of those lashes. At. She smiled and told me "all ok pussy?", but she wasnot rude in her words, she was more like the sweetgirl i merried few years before. he hugged me and icryied while she was touching my hair. she wasloving,she cleaned me and wispered soft words. shepartially helped me in that moment. days were empty for me, wellu know, when a girlfriend leaves you.. well somethingsimilar.. no more love no more bondage, no gag, no onewho takes care of you, who fucks you.. i was suchquiet also at home, with same. Keeping his cock in the back of my throat, I put my hands up my skirt so I could play with my soaked pussy some more. Slowly I started bobbing my head up and down on his hard cock, using my tongue to roll all around his shaft. I would pull it out to lick the head of his cock, then slap it against my tongue before ramming my head back down until he was buried in the back of my throat. After a few minutes of this I couldn't take it anymore. I needed him inside my pussy, fast! I got up, putting my.