It felt good to get it all off of my chest and not be called a depraved slut.''And?'' she asked, ''And what?'' I quickly replied, ''What was his cock ...ike?'' she asked. She must have read my facial expression because her jaw dropped open slightly more, ''It was kind of like,'' I began trying to sum it up, ''A foot long Subway sandwich.''The wine bottle was almost thrown across the room, ''God fucking damn it. I need to move in with you.'' she told me. She was slouching now on the couch, the. I need to have a ... have a dump"My face burns with shame as I say it.I have to ask because of the design of the chastity belt which Gaspazha Neena has locked on to me but that does not seem to cancel the embarrassment I feel. Really, it is Neena's fault but I feel that it is my fault. I feel dirty. Silly."Why are you blushing?" I ... I ... I do not like being watched when I go." Yes: I have noticed and now you will always be watched, won't you? Watched when you pee and watched when you dump.. Like it feels now?" I couldn't resist a smile, "I think you know that you did." Cathy giggled and luxuriously nuzzled and massaged my hard shaft against her face, "Good, I hope you were stroking your cock while we were fucking." The sight and feel of her rubbing my cock against her silky smooth face caused me to draw in a sharp breath, and I could only respond with a "Mmmm, yesss". Looking into my eyes she wrapped her soft hand around my full, hard cock and slowly stroked my length as she. "Time for bed," was all she said next. "Tomorrow we have all day. You have a lot of healing to do."It was early to retire, but retire we did and as she folded me in her arms I fell at once into a deep and dreamless sleep, at least I had no recollection of any dreams.The next morning as I came to consciousness, the bed was empty and the sun was shining. It was late, very late, almost not morning at all. I stumbled to the lavatory to relieve my aching bladder, and when I returned after splashing.