But this guy was different. First of all, he wasn’t young, like most of the guys I dated. This was a mature man with a wife and family. He wasn’t ...he type you lead on. But I was so young and had a lot to learn. Once we were in the room he kissed me and told me to get undressed. He quickly took all of his clothes off. I was scared now. He was really handsome, and he had a gorgeous body – but. I tried to refuse – that’s when he slapped me – hard! Tears came to my eyes and I ran for the door. He. ”It was a bunch of fun, walking around the city, taking a cruise on the lake, dinner at the perfect restaurant… all that was missing was being able to touch her like a lover, kiss her, tell her what I felt. I enjoyed the day, but was frustrated to be with such a gorgeous creature and not be able to just take her in my arms and… well, just take her.Sitting opposite her vibrant and lovely face over dinner was torturous. Seeing those expressive indigo eyes light up as we joked and talked of our. She giggled and asked me,"Are you suggesting we do some comparison testing just to make certain?"I was in a box of my own making and started to put a healthy glob of the blue bottle goo all over my stiff rod and rubbed it up and down Zelda's sensitive crack. She was primed for some rear door action just from our talking about it like a pair of conspirators. I could tell she was excited about taking it back there but still a bit fearful of the discomfort of stretching her tight little sphincter.. I walked to my bathroom noticing there was no longer a door on it. I guess I'll no longer have any privacy in my own home. Not that I had a lot of privacy, because Mistress had put those cameras in. I went into the bathroom and started the shower, adjusting the water for the right temp.I had to get my clit cleaned so I could apply the ointment to make it heal, but it was sore.I got my shower and treated my clit. I looked at it in the mirror and it was kind of cute. Every time I moved the bell.
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