This was later replaced by quiet confessions of thoughts of the future, and what would happen when the two of them finally met in person. That moment ...ould happen any minute now. She pictured this in her mind often, but nothing had prepared her for what was going through her head at that moment. She tried to relax, and closed her eyes to begin with one of her many fantasies. It started with a knock at the door. She took a deep breath and pulled the door open, slowly revealing her love standing. The only reason I had sex with those four guys was because I really wanted it bad and I would probably have paid them for their efforts.All the others were more than satisfied with my performance for the 60 minute session. I usually got them off by just licking or playing with myself or by letting them rub themselves on my ass cheeks. The worse I got would be cleaning up a sticky mess after they were finished. The customers tried to convince me that "all the other girls" would not object to. I sobbed and moaned and sniffled, and the slaps of her hand resonated all around me. Then they stopped again, and I felt my hips move on their own volition. A chuckle sounded behind me. Was it over? I feared that she was toying with me, that her hand would swat down on my cheeks again any minute, but when Mr. Bellfort slowly stood up and walked around the table, the feeling of relief washed through me with a liberating power that took my breath away. “Look behind you, Jennifer.” His instruction. As I felt my wiener starting to get hard,I was glad I had on the diaper and panties to hide it. Then I feltSissy Heather's hand slide down my chest. Holy cow, this girl must haveradar when it comes to hard ons, I thought. Her hand slowly continuedover my stomach and into my lap, pressing down to feel the stiffy andstroking it through the material while gently blowing in my ear. Basedon her terrified reaction when I suggested she do something against therules, I assumed that this type of.