I wouldn't turn him down. His hairless tanned body bounced up and down on my cock while he moaned and after a few minutes he said he wanted to see me ...ome. I pulled myself out of his arse, and he wheeled around. I closed my eyes and let myself come over my stomach, Fred watching in awe as my hot sperm came rushing out.I lay there, exhausted. Fred smiled, and licked some of my come on my chest. "Tasty", he grinned as he put his pyjamas back on and left my room.I continued to lie there, in shock. Guilt ridden, she wrote these words: I am a slave to the pain and taste, feel and touch of sex. I breathe humiliation being thrust upon me like a child being chastised. Will the Lord ever forgive me for this habitual transgression – this lust of the flesh? I feel as though I can’t shake it. Every time I think I want to let it go, I give in and give up and let the pain, not the dominant, act as my master. Will this internal struggle ever end for me? It calls out to me in the middle of the night. "Actually, he did make several comments about my eyes. And the clothes, especially the nighties, really turned him on. And, I know you are going to ask, he really got turned on nursing on me. I mean, REALLY turned on!" I am so happy for you, I really am" Sandra said. "Do you like him better than Chris?" No, I don't think so. He is different than Chris, but Chris knows me so much better and what pleases me. I was really concentrating on pleasing Bobby, and that kept me turned on. But, it was. " Any discussion on this?" Vera looked round. "Sue, you have a question?"Sue was an office manager, about thirty, of average height with strikingfeatures and lively eyes. Her straight brown hair was cut in a practicalbob style."Yes, what age is this man? And it sounds as if he could have quite a highprofile, at least in a certain group, I mean scientists."Rose looked at her notes. "Uh, he's now in his late twenties. Actually,he's quite brilliant, started university at aged sixteen and got both.