"So what's on your mind?" asked Colin. "You've been acting prettydistant." Colin," I started, "we need to talk about ... about us. This is reallyhard,...'cus I don't want to hurt you, I like you and I really value ourfriendship. It's just ... its just that I don't think our relationship isworking..." What do you mean? I thought we had something going on?" We did, but I think I was just rushing into our relationship. I had justgot over MORFS and I was new to being a girl and there was. It resisted, but then gave in to my gentle pushing. I started to slip in as her pussy opened like a blooming flower. I entered her slowly, wanting to prolong the sensation of the initial penetration. She groaned as I slid into her cunt with agonizing slowness, filling her, stretching her. As her outer lips were pulled apart by my girth, they in turn pulled on the hood of her clit, tugging it and stimulating her further. She was watching me with hooded eyes, giving herself totally and completely. The details of my new life were kept as a contained secret. I was again a regular customer of Lucy's, so she saw the physical changes and the hidden wardrobe. She had seen the bases of buried plugs on more than one occasion. She had even calmly and professionally made the best of it when Miss sent me there while locked within a steel chastity harness.There was also Rebecca, of course, somewhere out there, who knew, but I had not seen her since she had used her hands to force upon me my first. ” I said. I had trouble not rolling my eyes. I mean, really, I was the one horny and tied and here I had to console HER.“No, it’s not. I told you I’d make it up to you, and I intend to. Jess, untie him,” she said, suddenly authoritative.Jess cocked an eyebrow at the order, but said nothing. She grabbed the keys from the desk and undid my restraints.I immediately pulled my arms around and massaged my wrists. The restraints she had used were fur-lined, but my wrists tended to get stiff; much like.