I never did see the end of the game.And now, somehow, this is the girl who is spooned in front of me in our bed, naked and soft, warm and sleepy, her ...ark hair sprawling over our pillows.I can't see her eyes, but I know they glitter wetly, mirrors of her happiness.She pushes slightly towards me as I climb in, welcoming me to share the space with her, grabs my hand and kisses it silently, more love than lust, a welcome from the heart, not just the groin.After kissing my hand, she gently places. . you... you are real. More real than... than any woman I've ever.. but..." he shook his head, "I can't think straight about this... a woman out of myth sucking my cock?" She smiled slowly then, the tears vanishing and the tremble stilling, "Then don't think," she said as she moved forward to kiss him gently on the mouth once again, her warm lips insistent in their reality, pressed firmly to his. She pushed him onto his back, kissing him all the while as she straddled him and grabbed his hands,. When he recovered he stepped back, removing his now soft dick from my mouth. And this time was different in another respect. He tousled my hair and said, “Thanks. You OK?” I just smiled at him and tried to grab his dick, but he laughed and jumped out of the way. He laughed again and said, “I’m not gay,” and jumped on top of me and wrestled with me. I was no match, wrestling with a naked Reese. It only lasted for a minute, but when I went to my room to jack off, I thought about that more than I. Say it.” Says Mistress Sienna.“No that’s not my name, my name is…” she smacks my face.“Let’s not be disobedient Lexi.”I look at her, I’m feeling so submissive. “My name is Lexi.”“Now say I’m a girl.”I can’t believe I’m saying this. “I’m a girl.”She smiles. “Good Lexi now say I’m not a man and never want to be one.”“I….I’m not a man and never want to be one.” Why is she making me say these things I think to myself.Mistress Sienna starts to clap her hands. “Oh Lexi you are doing well. Now here’s.