The crop left a red welt across her breast. One more slash, another red welt pointing to her nipple across her left breast was all it needed for her t... be quivering, mouth open, gasping and a light perspiration on her brow. He dropped the crop onto the settee. “Now my little slave, use your mouth and make sure you do it well.” “Yes Master.” She mumbled, just before his cock began to pass between her lips. Her mouth was warm and a willing recipient. She suckled on. I didn't hear his wife answer. I realised thatI couldn't see her and I looked around to see what she was doing. Ididn't see her anywhere. "Barbra?" He asked again, and this time Irealised he was looking me right in the eyes. He was talking to me.Immediately after noticing this fact I realized I now had a whole secondset of memories. I knew everything his wife Barbra did, as well as everythought in my own mind. I realised that I had taken over her body byaccident, and that I was not on the. Ultimately, there was no actual confidence gained but there was a lot to lose. The best way to gain confidence is through knowledge. Knowledge is gained either through trial & error or eduaction (reading this is a step in educating yourself!) Education also reduces the amount of error in your trials, increasing your pleasurable experiences. 2.) Shopping List: ◆flavored lube (ask for intercourse safe like wicked, ID, or system jo) ◆non lubricated condoms (if you wear condoms when you bump. What the hell, I thought. When in Babylon... The dressing room was crowded with girls in their late teens, blondes, redheads, brunettes. Girls with one other thing in common, aside from their ages... They were SEX-Y! I'd never seen such oodles of smooth baby fat, high, round buns, downy, fragrant muffs... not even in my cheer-leading days back at old Langousta. Every one of these girls was a silky smooth, stone soul fox. I tell you, it brought out the dyke in me. I must've been gawking pretty.