He started innocently enough, gently smearingthe lotion on my back and shoulders. Then he proceeded to gently ruband knead the lotion into my skin. ...eeing no protest from me, he becamebolder and more...intimate. He climbed onto my chaise, straddling mybottom, placing a knee on either side of me. His massage became moreintense and he leaned his upper body in very close to my back. He musthave wasted half a bottle of lotion on me as he continued to slide hishands across my back, my. But I knew better then to have pride when Iwas with Nick. That was something that in my normallife was not only acceptable, but expected. With Nick, I was a piece of meat, his property, andgood for not much more then to get him off. And Ienjoyed being his piece of meat. I got off on beingworth little more then dirt to him. It was easy toforget, but with Nick, the only pride that mattered washis, anything that mattered was only applicable to him. And that’s the way I wanted it, or I would. " To my surprise, my voice was strong and carried throughout the small Chantry.When it was his turn, he winked at me, forever cheeky, and replied, "Oh, I definitely do."A snicker passed through the guests, and then it was done. I heard the Revered Mother mutter something about kissing, and then his lips were finally on mine, his hands cupping my face as I just pressed my palms against the solid bulk of him. The kiss was neither short nor chaste, and my cheeks flushed as a cheerful roar went up. Suddenly she became still and quiet, her giggling stopped and we kissed. My hands grabbed her ample assets and I noticed that her nipples were up and hard.Now instead of giggling she was moaning and she started to move her rear again over my groin. Of course I wanted to fuck her but she was still only a youngster. She apparently wanted it too for she reached down to free my cock from my pants. I know I should have stopped her but I was hard as a rock and that overrode any of my higher brain.