Then one day I went to visit my freind dave and his wife alice. After I got there alice started telling me she was going to hook me up with a girl fro... her work named crystal. Alice and her are both bar tenders at a local bar. Then alice continues to tell me that I need to get laid and put out and that crystal is a freak in the bedroom and will rock my world. I had been single and horny for way to long and i said ok sounds good. The next day alice called me and told me to go to the bar and meet. I can get boring sex – no offense – from a lot of guys. Men like Tayshaun take care of me sexually. I don’t need that from you. What I like about you is your willingness to sacrifice for me…wearing chastity, eating cum. Other guys don’t do that for me, you do. That’s what I need from you. Not sex.”“So where do we go from here?”“Nothing changes really. The only difference is that we’re in this lifestyle now – for good. You’re my cuckold, that’s it. You asked about sex, well what happened last. I had no stomach for such tomfoolery and was satisfied with going along for the ride and making as little fuss as possible.When I looked in the mirror shaving in the morning, I could see I was not aging the way the others around me were doing all the time. I sensed that my participation in this space-time abnormality excluded me from the aging process and that in my own time period my years in the past might be only moments asleep on the subway system of New York City. Strangely, I was more. ?You stay like that until you answer my questions. If you disobey, well... well, then things get interesting.?Patel could see the tension in her already. Her head was bowed and her breathing unsteady. It was the fingers that would hurt first, he knew, then the toes, before the muscles of her arms and to a lesser extent her calves would ache. He’d probably overstretched her, misjudging it a little with her lack of height, but he wasn’t bothered: no harm in speeding this along. There was always.