"Rhonda smiled. "That's different. You and I are two of a kind."Laura leaned forward and kissed her. It was a very different kiss than any they had ev...r shared before. What Rhonda had confessed made them overwhelmingly more intimate than they had ever been. Not only were they secret lesbians, but they also coveted the same kind of women, and often the very same woman.Their mouths curved together expressively, and they kissed for a long time without touching. When the kiss came to an end, Laura. She stared at the closed door. She felt a throbbing pulse in her throat. The scent of the balled up panties in her fist started to permeate the air. They made her nostrils flare. My God, Brigitte, she thought. Now who is the whore here?But she did not move. She just sat there and heard the ladies leave. She sat and waited for the woman to visit her. She was ready to do whatever she was supposed to.Then she heard the door to the restaurant open. She noticed the click of heels. They hesitated for. .. I just chuckled...and said, “I know how you feel”. As they finished up my car, I wrote my address on a scrap of paper and gave it to the guy and said, “I’ve got some pretty hot porn at home if you want to come by and watch”. He gave me a funny look and I just turned around and left, not expecting him to show up at all. I went home and changed into my sweat pants with no underwear and a T shirt. Love to stroke my cock thru the sweat pants as Im watching some hot gay porn on the computer. I. Eve immediately withdrew, leaving Sandy simultaneously frustrated at the sudden absence of sensation, and elated to hear her Mistress's voice again."Yes, Mistress." Sandy struggled to still speak as her voice was choked with her sexual need."You have enjoyed the pain?" Yes, Mistress." You have enjoyed how helpless it makes you feel, haven't you?" Yes, Mistress." Sandy thrust her breasts into the air, arching her back while her hips moved in short, desperate thrusts."Good. Now, I want you to.