On sort des douches, on se sèche et on enfile vite fait un jockstrap propre, un tee shirt et notre jogging. Tout en marchant pour aller chez lui, on ... échangé joyeusement sur les bons points du match contre le binôme adverse. Arrivé devant son immeuble, on monte quelques étages à pied (j’en profite pour mater son petit Q bien moulé dans son jogging) pour entrer enfin dans un petit studio d’étudiant.Stef me dit installe toi, fais comme chez toi, je vais nous préparer l’apéritif de la victoire. Pamela held him, and waited, denying him."I can wait forever, Penn. There are no choices for you now. Trust me, Penn, please, trust me. It will be the sweetest thing you have ever felt"Shadows moved around him, and crowded in. He was surrounded, he was engulfed, he was in Lilith's heart.Pamela was right.He was trapped.Nobody would save him now.He reached behind himself, and released the charm.The relief he felt was palpable. A sensation of warm, moist flesh engulfed his body, and he finally was. I suppose that doesn't make me unusual. Most women do. My urge to share my desires online isn't so common. Maybe I love the attention, and maybe by sharing, part of me hopes others will share their own desires with me.Such things are never easy to speak of. Maybe it's easier for guys, but I don't know if that's true. I do know some girls find it very difficult to talk about their intimate secrets. I think that's a shame. How can we hope to achieve a satisfying sex life if we are too embarrassed. As we cleared the table, I asked “do you have any other questions or concerns. Anything you want to ask me” “Not right now that I can think of. Except how do you want to use me next.” “Oh I have several ideals that I think will be most enjoyable for the both of us. A few new barriers to be broken before the weekend is over.” I said, trying to sound slightly cryptic. “I do want to talk about a safe word for you though. Like using the golf ball, but a verbal signal. Any suggestions?” I.