As our breath came to a gentle rhythm and we both closed our eyes I just couldn’t get off my mind how perfect that moment felt. I feel so safe (as c...iché as that is), when I’m with him… so secure… like nothing bad can come to me or us or him just as long as his hand is holding mine and I can feel his heart beating next to mine… I was awoken by him shifting his weight on the couch, simultaneously moving mine as well, as he propped himself up on his right side. As my eyes opened, I felt his hand. Since he has read my stories and they have turned him on. We talked back and forth asking each other what we would like in a private meeting. He explained that he always wanted to dress up in front of someone who would be turned on just as much and would want to play.So we made a date for a meeting and exchanged phone numbers and he told me hisaddress. And I started to store up cum, hoping for several orgasms.Since most of these meetings don't really happen, I made the mistake of figure. Paul whispers to her, imagine Tammy, you and Tammy me. You and Tammy!Jane later remembered how simple, how right seemed when she found herself 69ing with Maur. It never even occurred to her that girl on girl sex was anymore. She was learning Paul’s code, if it feels good do it more! She was rolled on the bottom and was glorying in holding Maur’s ass. Feeling the bed shift under Paul’s weight she opened her eyes to watch his cock approaching Maur’s asshole. If Maur’s asshole had been as big as. Their tail twitchesand their eyes glaze over.? Sometimes Iwonder if I am going to send her over the top when I stroke her. As the evening grows late, she falls asleep in my lap. Iturn off the TV and try to get up without waking her. She stirs and stretchesout as I retrieve her leash from the coffee table. Her leash is made of finecut steel chain and is a fitting addition to her collar. Hearing the sound ofthe leash, she sits up. She tries not to act excited. However, I can see it inher eyes..