“Alicia, it is kind of cool in her, and since I am queer, you are safe sitting closer to me.” She laughed and moved beside me, almost spilling her...wine. Again I could see those beautiful, freckled tits.After a couple of glasses of wine we were both losing any inhibitions we might have had. I put my hand inside Alicia’s robe, and touched one of her firm tits. She put her hand on mine, then moved it. I took this as a positive, so I bent over and began to kiss her tits, one, then the other. By. He hooked his hand around the chain connecting the nipple clamps and tugged, I was instantly on my feet, the pain was perfect and I followed him as he towed me into the living room. He sat on the couch and pushed me to my knees where he allowed me to suck his cock. He occasionally fed it to me, forcing it's length down my throat and I loved it. I love watching him while I lick and suck him, sometimes he smiles, sometimes he closes his eyes and I think he's enjoying it. I'm not sure that I'm. I just rubbed her back until she ran out of tears.After a few minutes, she started to pull herself together. "I haven't cried like that since my father died. I'm sorry you had to see me this way, Kevin," She said, dabbing at her eyes with a napkin we had gotten with our drinks.Without thinking, I said "Why are you apologizing? When you love someone you have to take the good with the not-so-good."Kim looked at me strangely and I didn't understand why. I played back the words I had just said and. He is absolutely gorgeous! I'm not kidding, he is magnificent. He has the body of an Olympic athlete. He is about 6 feet 4 and very well-muscled, but without being bulky. He has very strong arms and shoulders and a washboard stomach. I could cream myself just watching him take off his shirt! He is very handsome and has a smile that could melt hearts at fifty paces. I know he has done some modeling in magazines, including a nice underwear spread, because he showed me the photos. He was born to.