” I could feel the band tighten around my chest as he did so. “Let it go.” There was a sharp thwack as it hit my back and I gave a slight gasp. ...��Do it again, but pull it back as far as you can.” It was far tighter this time and gave a very loud thwack when he released. I did shudder and gasped a little as it hit my back. I turned around.“So, what did you learn.”“Twanging your bra strap had little effect on you. The boy could not have done what he said, just more hot air from him.”“Exactly.. . or would you enjoy doing more than that?” Jen spread her legs even further apart and displayed the sheer soaked condition of her slit.“Well, more, yes, but ... sorry ... this is just wrong. I shouldn’t do that. I’m supposed to be a journalist and I normally have no trouble, but the thought of being your personal tongue-slut, well, you get the idea. Fucking you would be fun, but something about eating you out is even hotter. Plus, I’m a subbie as well as a Goth. Pure sub, not a dominant bone. Ordering food now? I thought to myself.... We get done in an hour and we are ordering food!!? I took a deep breath and regathered myself. Ok I thought to myself..." It's one hour, I can make it, I can hold on for another hour and go pee quickly before I have to catch the bus. My bus doesn't come until 5:15 I will have plenty of time. I take a few more calls before they shut the lines down at 4:45. I clean up my desk and area real quick so I can get out right at 5:00. I'm watching the clock. .and I got hot, bothered and wet as I watched, my emotions going into overdrive.One day, we came off the beach early as there seemed to be a threat of a storm. We took some lunch to the apartment and opened a bottle of wine. I was told that I could have one glass as I had turned sixteen the previous winter. I had a small glass and felt a little woozy.After lunch, Mum went off to have an afternoon nap. Step-dad and I stayed on the balcony. It was private and we started chatting. He was in his.