“You were not k**ding Jim, she is lovely. Is she up for a bit of fun with us all?” Sissygirl blushed as several hands fondled her in the crowded c...rner of the bar. Jim smile broadly and looked at her.“Oh she will be, we’ll soon have her in the mood. We’ll have a few here then we’ll go down to ‘The Annex’ and meet Frank; his place is free tonight and just around the corner.” Sissygirl gasped, as the males closed in around her as Jim passed her a large drink. They laughed as she spluttered a. .. I want to cum with you. Just hold it!" I said as I increased the pressure on her clit. "Ohhhh..." she responded, trying very hard to control herself. I pounded away at her a little longer until she pleaded with me again to cum. Once more, I denied her as I was getting very close. A few more strokes and she couldn't hold herself back much longer."Please, James! Please, I can't hold out much longer! Please make me cum! Oh God, I need to cum so badly! Please, baby, pleeease!" she begged. You double checked to make certain I was gone and when you were sure, you rushed to your room. You were tired after shopping and bored and now you mase yourself comfortable. You closed your eyes and imagined the football players in their shorts. You knew the cups disquise the shape and size of their cocks, but your mind filled in the details. You rubbed your nipples through your sweater and slid down in the chair.You fantasized about sneaking into their shower and in the shroud of steam,. " Then she whipped her head up, almost defiantly. "I fucked up, and then I felt so guilty I couldn't fix it and just kept on fucking up. I have a history of fucking up relationships. But ours is the first relationship I really really don't want to fuck up." She held my head in the vise-grip of her hands.I'd never experienced a girl pleading to still be my girl. I didn't like it. But I wanted Ellen to still be my girl."I was wrong. I now see how my response was wrong," she nodded, "and I'm so.