Obviously the texture is different, but the way it first entered my mouth and the general taste seemed very much the same, or at least similar. I actu...lly really liked it. And it turned me on quite a bit. I understand some of you may not be into this kind of thing, and I understand that. However, this is an event that took place and so I am writing about it.That was about as "nice" as the training got. Once he was done, he sat down and had me get on all fours. He then angled one of the shower. . you’re dressed to kill today” and gave that smile (non-fake for sure), and I have to say I kind of fell for it. He immediately said, “Hey it’s too hot, can we walk and have some ice cream in the next block”. I took a step back immediately and said no thank you, as it was almost dismissal time. The very next day, he somehow caught me coming out of my apartment and he met me there.He brought back the ice cream thing claiming it was hot that day too. I was caught off guard and said okay without. Thinking about garbage. Thinking about work. Thinking about bills. Nothing helped." Don't worry. It was just what I wanted." Better than yesterday?" Not better. Different, though. It was like thirst." How so?" Well, when you're really thirsty, you know, you just want water and lots of it. That's what today was. Yesterday, it was wine, not water. I didn't want to drink it so fast. I wanted to sip it, and savor it, discover its overtones and aftertastes." So what was your fuck last night? Wine or. “Breakfast,” I said. “Time to get up” She was exhausted and had slept soundly. I took a long look at Gail’s body as she got out of bed and put on her robe. Unless we could work out some future meeting, today was likely the last day I was going to see that body, other than in photographs and video. Gail was sore all over. It was to be expected. Her tits and nipples, pussy, clit and ass had been through a lot in a short period of time. And, she had rug burns on her knees and elbows. Even her.
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