A subconscious virgin? Giving myself up forthe sacrifice?"Alyssia, you're lovely!" He takes my hand as I reach the bottom stepkisses my hand, and twir...s me around."Like Miss America" I laugh. I am all smiles as he pulls me to him, and Iam in his arms, my face up to accept his lips. He is so good looking, myeyes fascinated with his eyes, his lips."God, I love your smile." he whispers and our lips meet. I love his handson my bare waist, I arch my hips into him, leaning back as his lips openmine.. " I do as she commanded and she throws one of her legs up over the arm of her chair and continues to pleasure herself.At this point I start to get a hard on again and it strains at the front of my pants. The Mistress says to me "Come over here and kneel down." I kneel in front of her with her wet pussy right in my face. "Eat me Slave" she commands. I lean over and start eating her as she continues to masturbate.The pain in my pants is almost excruciating but I continue as ordered. In a few. Madonna and I were definitely sexually compatible. She loved my long fat cock, and wanted it inside of her every day and night. We had been together about three weeks when I finally moved into her house on a permanent basis, putting the bad memories of the unit that I shared with my ex behind me.Tonight was going to be the first time that I would be meeting her family. It was her mother's birthday, and we were all getting dressed up to go to a fine dining restaurant. They had been told about. " But I'll bet we'll be seeing you back here, next year, or the year after that," Josie said sweetly, winding up the little exchange."I certainly hope so," I said. "Listen, if I could add a hundred points to my average, increase my foot-speed by twenty-five percent, and get off the dime a littler better on moves to my right, all I'd have to do to be Ichiro Suzuki would be to learn to speak Japanese!"Josie sputtered a little bit on that unrehearsed line, but she recovered, smiled broadly, and.