That looked convincing andmade me feel better. Next Kate started to shave me, under arms, arms,chest and legs."Your going to have to take off the pant...es, while I shave your pubicarea. Have you thought of any particular style you want?"I thought for a moment, Kate had a little triangle, hmm, no."Yes," I said, "I'd like a pencil line."I reluctantly took the panties off and Kate got to work. When shefinished, I tucked up and looked in the mirror."Oh, Kate that looks like the real thing, thank. The joyful insights I got from America’s greatest realist painter that day, were my route map. 'Be me' the directions screamed. For it is better to have the real you loved and lost than to have someone as precious as Annie fall out of love with an illusion. And now that I knew that I should do what I have always wanted to do. Love my woman.Rolling Annie onto her back, I began licking in abstract patterns across her hard nipples and down her taut tummy. Slowly. Teasingly. Building her. The chains holding her legs began to writhe and expand. The circles around her ankles opened so that she could kick the chains free from her legs. The chain from the lower connector to the upper one remained stiff, as did the chain leading to her arms.“Why didn’t you release?” she asked quietly as she looked up at the tight chain.As if in response, it pulled tighter, lifting her slightly. “Oh,” she said softly as she went up onto her tiptoes and pulled herself free of the shaft and ball.Almost. I had no choice; I was now in it for the outcome. I could feel the stirrings deep within my soul; this was going to rock me. Before I could consider pressing my hands to have her engulf more of me, she embarked on lowering her head further down, taking more of me into her mouth all while twisting her mouth and tongue over the shaft. Inch by inch she journeyed until I felt the constricted opening of her throat. I had never been deep throated, so I hesitated in driving in any further. Silly me..