I don't know why I bothered, I mean this was the purpose of our trip.I stood on the bridge, my pink skirt in stark contrast to the white of the bridge... I looked around to see make sure no one was coming up the bridge on either side and quickly pulled my top off and gave it to James.I was now topless and only in my thong and skirt. I could hear cars driving past at a steady pace. This was crazy! I felt so exposed. I was so cared but also incredibly turned on. I posed, almost shaking from the. My sense of being, sense of humanity disappearing with unconsciousness.I blinked again, leaving my eyes closed for just a second......And snapped them open, going from drowsy to completely alert in aninstant.I was now bent over the bed with my arms on the back of a very large man -- Me.I pulled my new feminine hands up and took a step back regarding the malebody before me. Then slowly, almost believing it was just another one ofthose damn dreams, looked down at myself......and saw the dark blue. I open the door and he gives me that smirk.“I see you’re wearing the outfit I picked out for you.” I blushed. I was wearing a black tank top, a black bra, (fully showing off a good amount of cleavage). Along with my black skirt, peace leggings, and combat boots. You see, that was how our relationship had started. We had been friends for a while and then one night we started chatting about sexual quirks/fetishes and i completely opened up to him about wanting to be dominated. And part of that he. I did the same to her and then our naked bodies were together locked in a tight sexual hug under the shower. As i was wiping her i felt her round succulent breasts and suckled them in rotation. In those two hours i fucked her five times and we “sexually exploded and erupted five times & simultaneously had our orgasm and climax five times & i ejaculated inside her vagina five times” – this is our all time record. This was one of our best fucks and we always recollect this day very vividly. We.