I have another place for that to go.” After a quick, “Yes Master,” she crawled under the table to take her position between my legs, where I the... lifted up a little so she could pull off my boxer-briefs. My now swollen cock, happy to be free of its prison, sprang up to slap the underside of the table before being grabbed by my horny slave who whispered, “Mmmm, so big.” Now I’m not overly large or anything, but I do carry a rather respectable, shaven, 7 inch long, 5.5 inch thick cock. Or as my. “Yes,” is all I can say, excitement taking over me.We drive a short distance, not saying much. My mind, on the other hand, does not stop, it's going a million miles a minute. Going over what might happen, what I would like to happen, should I be doing this, why didn’t I think of this before? Everything. You shut the car off, that breaks my thoughts, just in time. I think the gears in my head were starting to smoke, that is how nervous and excited I am.You walk around, open my door and help me. She had this way of smiling suggestively at you while her eyes seemed so alive, playful, that it made your pulse quicken and your breath pause.I would learn later as we grew closer that her eyes would always betray her. She may say no, but they always belied the little vixen hiding, dancing, within.Back then I had convinced myself I was a 'face' man. I was most interested about the overall beauty and attractiveness of a woman's face foremost, everything else came second. Mika did not disappoint. They appeal to me as much as sticking a hand on the hot stove appeals to the average person. In other words, not at all. When Kyle saw me, he smiled and kissed me on the cheek. I kissed him back, though on the lips. He hesitated. I laughed it off by joking about it and we went inside. I was smiling, though. I had wanted to kiss Kyle for a long time. Once inside, he showed me his surprise. He had bought me a new DVD burner. I was speechless! I had wanted one for a long time but being a college.