As I made my way into the tunnel, I watched carefully for branch shafts and dropshafts. To my relief, there were few of the former and none of the lat...er. At each juncture, I took the right-hand branch after stopping to chip a numeric designator and an arrow indicating the path back to the surface. These marks chipped into the stone of the walls were my 'bread crumbs' to help me find my way out on the return trip. The numbers would help find my way back to anything that might need revisiting. She literally had me by the balls, and Her stern "let'sgo" didn't live any alternatives - I teetered behind Her out of the doorand to the street toward her parked car, imagining the sight theneighbors would see: a gorgeous leather-clad brunette holding a leash,the other end of which lifts the front hem of a scandalously-shortplaid latex skirt - the hem on the back is lifted by a fluffy "bunny"tail, attached to a large butt plug, that she has so much fun forcinginto me this morning. The lacy. We climbed into bed and I felt the tension rise. I knew it would have to be like this for awhile and I better get used to it. After an hour or so I wasn’t asl**p and Susan wasn’t either. She turned her head to me and mentioned that she always slept naked. I said that I did too. She wondered why we couldn’t just take our night attire off and not look. Once we were in bed we would be all covered up. In the morning one would wake the other so they could turn away when the other dressed. I said OK. Below is a short story of a woman given an orgasm with attention to only her breasts and nipples. I do hope you enjoy. I remove your blouse as I kiss you. I run my hands to your bra covered breasts, holding them and massaging them. I release my kiss from your pretty mouth and stand back a little. I circle each nipple with a finger through the silky fabric of your bra. As your nipples begin to harden I take each between my forefinger and thumb to gently pinch them, bringing your nipples to.