Well one night i visited this local gay bar by me and after an hour i got taking with this guy we got chatting and ended up kissing and we left to go ...ack to his. we got to his car and drove back to his place we barely got through the door before he dropped to his knees and unzipped my trousers and started sucking my rock hard cock. i cum so hard and he sucked me dry then we stumbled up the stairs and we undressed then fell onto his bed we 69ed for a bit then i got on all 4s and he slid into me. But, like most people, I have another side. And I let him take me, when he wants me. I let him take me how he likes to. Even though sometimes it hurts. Even though sometimes is scares me a little bit. I'm such a rational and careful person. I have my life in such good control. I think that's why sometimes I like to surrender control. Let me tell you about last time, to give you an idea of what I'm talking about. You can take your dick out if you like. You can stroke it and picture him doing. I acted excited about the news. Steve seemed less than thrilled about the fact that he would not be wearing skirts and pantyhose to work every day. I told him that I would take him out to dinner to celebrate. But first we had to go to the mall to buy him a new wardrobe for work. We bought an assorted array of blouses, women's suits, bras, dresses, skirts, pantyhose, and high heels. Steve was protesting right and left, and I had a response for every complaint he made."Why do we have to buy. The women were accused of being "accessories before and after the fact and using abusive language to said patrol officers when questioned." When Al had finished reading the indictment Judge Jensen glared at Hack."Well? How do you plead?" he barked.Hack was speechless."I can't abide drug suppliers, dykes, faggots and folk who fuck family. Why is the prisoner wearing that cockamamie frock?" I understand the lock up was out of clean coveralls, Judge," said Al smoothly. "It does look kinda....