."I walked over to the couch and took his hands in mine. "But what?"He scrubbed his face with his hands and softly said, "I'd like to find somebody ju...t for me ... I have you and Charli, and there have been others, but I sit in my apartment night after night alone. I wish it would end." Donny, all you have to do is call, and we'd be over in a heartbeat to keep you company ... or a little more, if you wanted." Hani, I can find sex without looking very hard; what I want is someone to share my. I don’t consider myself an emotional girl, the clingy lovey dovey type, I prefer the slightly rougher shagging, the dare me do sort of fuck, right down to the being held down and taken roughly. I vividly recall a male friend of mine in college telling me that I had a distinct air of “sexual prey” about me, and me thinking that this was a huge compliment. Being dominated and playing the innocent who secretly wasn’t, had been my currency and had guided the sexual dynamic I forged with partners. I slipped to the floor and crawled over to her, when I touched her calf, she looked at me with an inviting smile. It was all I needed to proceed and I ran my hand up her leg while I came up to her to give her a long deep kiss. My hand caressed her thigh as we kissed, I could tell she was in the mood as well. Her eyes always gave away her arousal with no question. I continued to build up her excitement as I kissed her neck and with my hands up to her breast, squeezing them. After a few more. That's not to say she didn't have sex. She had trained him rather well in the art of satisfying her. He was even allowed inside of her until about four weeks ago. She had banned him from any penetration as punishment for interrupting her during sex. "You need to control yourself when I am pleasuring myself on you." she told him. "I don't like to be bothered with your inability to hold back your cum and since you've ruined a pleasant evening for me I think it's only fair to add an unknown amount.