Sometimes holidays, but only with friends. I have never been so long in another country, where everything is different." It sounds to me like you're h...mesick," I said."Homesick?" she said."That's the English word for that feeling of being hollow inside, of feeling like something's missing. It happens when a person has been away from home for too long." Ah," she said, looking off into the distance. "hjemve. How foolish of me. I should have known. Now I understand. I always thought homesick was. Still cradling me in his arms I felt him fidget while removing his shoes. He curled me up into a kiss before tossing me onto the bed. The fire in his eyes flashed as he pulled his shirt off over his head and crawled above me. His kisses were soft and then rough, his desire pouring out with each tongue twist. Nibbling his way around to my neck he trailed kisses down to the buttons that fastened my shirt closed to him. He started to unbutton it from the bottom and as each one was removed from its. He stood up and found some lube and condoms. I had sucked cock before but that was different, this time it was fucking, there was passion and I was so turned on by another man. There would be no going back from what happened now. He was totally in charge now. “Kneel on the bed and put the ball gag on.” He ordered. I did so tasting the rubber for the first time.“OK now take one rod and placing it between your ankles handcuff yourself to it.” This I did as well feeling the cold metal and with. She crept as close as she could and flipped it on just as Barb said, “You shouldn’t say that Pastor Don! When you are preaching you should be thinking about something more spiritual than my boobs!” Then a pause and then Barb continued, “Oh my. I knew you liked thinking about me and wanted me, but when your lips tug on my nipples like you do… Well, you make me so wet I can hardly keep from touching myself there in the middle of the congregation!!! Bryan and Brad both saw me shudder Sunday.