(Another alarm bell was ringing somewhere.)I opened the wine and we drank most of the first bottle before dinner. I told them all about my three week ...rip to the west coast, the ups and downs of that type of journey and then asked Sarah if she would tell me about herself. She went on to relate how, ever since eighth grade, the boys in her school had been pawing at her body, trying to squeeze her breasts, rubbing her bottom whenever they were behind her in the hallway, and generally acting as. “Is that for me?” she asked, smiling broadly as I nodded, “well I guess I’d better take a closer look at what you have there for me then Steve.” Saying this, Megan moved closer to me, and dropped down onto her knees in front of me, cupping the bulge in my boxers in one of her small hands. “Mmmmm,” she chuckled, “this looks very promising Steve. I’ve just got to see more of this.” She hooked her fingers around the waistband of my boxers and pulled them down to my ankles, gasping in surprise as. As his eyes closed the image of Suki’s legs flashed brightly into the forefront of his mind. All the fresh images he had just seen of her being risqué for the camera ran like a reel in his mind. His erection twitched wildly, begging for attention. In his thoughts she looked at him and smiled seductively with a wink, she was performing for him, and him only. As lust clouded his psyche, he allowed himself to think that he was the one she was sending those pictures to, replacing the ex-boyfriend. But we should play this one by ear. Be prepared to improvise as needed. We’re on a fishing trip here now and we have to bait the hook just right,” I coughed, as Kalista came over to bring our drinks.“So ... Master, is it? Nice title, sir. I should be so lucky,” Kalista whispered as she brought me my tea.“Des talked, did she?” I chuckled now.“Yes, and her body language told me even more. All of yours did. You guys don’t exactly blend into a crowd, you know. Look, I’ll play this straight up. I’m.