.I slowly placed her on the bed in such a manner that we were lying side by side and her back was resting on my left hand, which encircled her and was...on her boobs I started caressing her thighs with my right hand… Mannn… They were so silky n smooth… I just slid my right hand under the skirt and started massaging her inner thighs and kept kissing her in the meanwhile,fondling her boobs by my left hand..I wanted to make her a bit more horny n wild before taking off her clothes.. And i kept. I might be ugly but I was still a human being and deserved to at least be respected, and I wasn’t and hadn’t been, nor ever would be by the—how did Mia phrase it, oh yes—the evil witch of the East.She stirred. “Good morning Mister Bradshaw,” she said.“And good morning to you, Missus Bradshaw. No big hurry, but we’re going out to breakfast,” I said.“Sounds good,” she said. “Denny’s?”“I’m good with that. So yes, Denny’s it is.”The ride to the diner was quiet—at first. Then it was pregnant with. And I was totally scared. He stood next to the table with a wad of cotton in his hand, put it on top of a bottle of some kind of topical disinfectant, generously wet the cotton and told me he was now going to apply it to both of my nipples. Having both your nipples done at the same time is not necessarily a good idea. But that's what Rae had done and it worked out okay for her so I figured I'd go ahead. Having both done makes aftercare more difficult and of course makes the initial pain worse.. So here i am in black heels, black lace bra and panties, with a tight black hood over my head. The image actually excites me a little, which in turn helps me back away from the anxiety. A cold hand on my back – Yours, I hope…but i’m not smelling Your cologne anymore. i automatically pull into myself a little, but the hand gets more insistent, and then becomes a grip on my arm. i keep trying to remember that i both opened the door and walked straight into this one. That there is no reason to be.