The tall one walked back to the front of the table, and without saying a word slipped the black sheet off of the boy, like a magician revealing a tric.... Now it was revealed that the ropes braided from his hair were going all the way underneath the table and back up over the other side where they were tightly secured to his shaved balls by an orange elastic the same as the one crushing my testes to bursting point. His head was cricked back in that position but the pull from the same rope was. ”Paola walked over to the pavement and situated her sack on the blue trail. She took a step forward, and to her amazement, for the first time in years, found it easy to walk, she didn’t need to work hard, her balls just slide after her.“WOW,” was all Paola could say. This alone was life-changing for her, she felt great being able to walk without straining. She was so happy she took off walking and left the woman behind.Paola walked around freely, but after a short while a thought popped to her. The nipples were long and looked so erotic."My god Joanne," I said."You!" said Joanne shaking her head and smiling. "We'll never get this finished." What are you doing?" I said as she put her hand in between my legs and touched my hard penis. "Oh christ."Joanne got down on her knees and unzipped me where I sat. Her hand went inside and gripped my cock confidently. I threw my head back and felt her pull down on my foreskin. "Oh my god Joanne. Joanne! Ah. Oh."I was very inexperienced in those. Then we started sexting, if you’re familiar you’ll know what that does to build anticipation. Fuck, like we needed that.Details blur but we soon agreed to meet for coffee, I was nervous, excited, and convinced that I wasn’t going to let it go too far. I’d told him that sex was not happening. I don’t remember why but I got into his car, it had just started snowing, the first snow of the year; maybe just because snow makes me happy, adventurous. As soon as I sat down he asked me if I wouldn’t.