. the enormity of it ... finally dispelled my paralysis.“What are we doing?” I whispered.She stood back up, grasping my penis along the way. Her h...nd felt both strange and elating.“Being valentines,” she said, reaching up with her lips to kiss me.“We can’t do this,” I rasped.“We’re not going to do everything,” she said, her voice smooth and reassuring. “We have to save that for later. But we can be together, like I’ve wished we could be together for a long time.”“Together?” I panted.“Just. Worst of all was that other part, the part that breathed in his scent and moistened her little pussy, making her think of his huge cock filling her so completely. His arms still wrapped around her, but now the comfort was gone. She was taken back to that fateful night, when his arms had been around her then. She couldn't breathe, and her knees went weak with terror. She burned with shame, remembering his body pressed tight against her as she had struggled hopelessly against him. It didn't. “What material is this?” he breathed, “Suede?”“Leather,” replied Batgirl thru gritted teeth, “Real leather.”“Of course!” smiled the villain, “Tough, durable and downright sexy! I bet you love to crush erections with those heels just after you’ve caused them with your tight-fitting leather outfit!”“You’re a sick fuck, you do realise that don’t you?” spat Batgirl.“You’re the one that dresses up in black leather and then goes out looking for guys to hurt! I reckon you’re pretty messed-up. ” I softly brush my hands across hers and ask if she could possibly meet me later on for something to drink and eat. She agrees to meet me right where she picked me up earlier for the tour. I say, “That would be lovely I’ll be down by 8 PM.” As we return from the tour, I rush back to my room and pick out something casual, but nice to wear for the evening. I nap to help time roll by. Waking with many expectations, I get ready and go down to wait for her. She arrives promptly out front, looking.