Her lips slid off of mine and we leaned back, soaking in what had just happened. She smiled, and a naughty grin formed on my face. “ I want you to f...el me, explore me.” Her voice soft, but still full of energy. “I want to make you moan.” “ What about Dan?” “ He's away for the week on a business trip. We have the place all to ourselves.” We kissed again, turning up the sexual energy between us, creating a wetness between my legs. I would've been happy just making out all night with her, but she. The dungeon had not been mentioned and for the sake of peace and to let things settle, she had not mentioned the red videos. Each evening they walked ‘Charlie’ and though they had seen the two old lads, the weather had not been conducive to further adventure`s the bandstand being an open one and it having been a wet and windy autumn. Oliver however had featured a bit, not sexually but at work, as he had a “robust black woman” called Molly a player at the club, who he had been living with for a. Very bad choice of words as questions just started tumbling out of her the first being was if she was going to lose her hair again. I told her no my work did not involve chemicals. Then there were the questions as to how did I do what I did and would it hurt. I simply stated if I did my job right and I could help then she would probably be very hungry for a week or more as well as several other things she might experience. Her mother knew all this of course having had several conversations with. All right. But we've resolved to have a purely platonic relationship from now on. This sure is some kind of awkward start to that! Jesus H. Christ! Make it stop bouncing around like that, dammit!" I can't!"She sighed. "Let's get you cleaned up as fast as possible, then. I brought some gloves and a scrub brush and all kinds of things. But if you see one drop get on my clothes, tell me." A drop of what?" he asked in as innocent a voice as he could manage.She knew what he was implying: a drop of.