I then gently squeeze each of his tender balls between my thumb and finger, the skin being very soft and now, smooth. I run a finger tip over his hair...ess anus, slightly pressing on it to give him a preview of things to come. I step back to look at him fully stretched and spread on the bed, his cock, balls, and ass completely shaven and exposed to me. I tell Michael how delicious he looks, and that he is now my sex slave, but before he is allowed to cum I will have my way with him. I start out. They were looking forward to listening to a show of some jazz pianist I had never heard of before, and they declared to be their mutual favorite, although never listening to any of his records. Parent's stuff and so on... Why make up a silly excuse to go do what so-called 'grown-ups' do? Seriously? They were really bad liars. It was just one month after Lynne's 21st birthday. “And remember, kids: Behave, and no friends over!” Mom said before leaving. Why did they still treat us like we were. After we sink your ships you aren’t a problem any more, so there’s no need to kill you all. Now, it looks like you men will be the only ones who get to walk home again. I figure that your five ships probably held a thousand or so men all told, and there’s only about twenty-five of you left to walk home. It would have been better if you had been willing to talk first.”“Well, for myself I agree, but I ain’t the Admiral. I ain’t even the Captain.”“Huh. Well, you seem to be willing to speak for. Susan's story is mine as seen through her eyes relates her erotic experiences during our sessions.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Susan reacts to an ad for a "woman who wants to explore her boundaries & to give herself to a man"She had read the ad in the local underground newspaper, asking for a single woman who,‘wants to explore her boundaries’ and ‘discover the joy of giving one’s self.