In a matter of minutes, he heard her, approaching the front door her keys jingling stepping towards the door; that`s when he produced a white cotton...cloth and poured some of the anaesthetic onto it.As she turned the handle and stepped into the hall. He held his breath, and saw his prey passing in front of him and reaching for the light switch.He moved quickly, and Stefanie didn`t stand a chance: he snaked one of his strong arms around her waist and firmly pressed the cloth against her nose. So I took her hand in mine and we both left and went for a walk, I could tell she was upset still so I decided to head towards her home on the walk. So we walked for about an hour until we eventually reached her home. Surprisingly she asked me in...I nearly said no. My head said no my cock said yes. I didn't want to seem like a dick for using her when she was upset. We went in and we both decided that I would spend the night but that nothing more than just sharing the bed would happen...I knew. I saw that the most expensive items were "Anal" and "BDSM". I knew exactly what anal would entail but I had no idea that males would pay that amount of money to shove their business up a willing female's backside. As far as BDSM, I only know it included such things as spanking and other kinky tricks to degrade and humiliate a partner. In all honesty, the spanking didn't sound all that bad to me because I had been subjected to it a number of times with my ex-spouse who had told me it seemed the. Curiously, he admitted to being a bottom and as I reached for his ass, there was no resistance. When I found a seriously prepped and lubed ass, I pushed my middle finger in as far as it would go. He shivered, but still denied me a taste of his cock. I’m sure I could have brought him off quickly between a blow-job and a prostate rub. That seems to work all the time. But, alas, it was not to be.After a long period of stimulation, he backed away saying he needed a break, and I said good bye to.