” she mumbled under her breath and continued to stare at the ceiling until her neck began getting stiff. “Gah.. whatever. I’m not looking for a ...elationship or even sex at this point. Let’s just say what it is we are here for, shall we?” Mari flung herself back up to the keyboard and immediately set back to work typing up an intro:~The majority of my interests gear toward playing with makeup and gender bending and pretty pretty pastel lingerie stuff. God-damn I love pretty pastel lingerie. He asked if I wanted to see his office, he had built it himself. So I followed him upstairs and he showed me the office. His room was next to it and I peeked in quick, he caught me and asked if I wanted the grand tour of his room. So I followed him in and he showed me his posters and certificates from work and such. Than he kissed me and it was amazing , I had been kissed before but never with such force and passion. We continued to kiss moving over to his bed, removing his sweater and. Pin a kick-me sign on the poor doofus.Except this particular specimen was worth oh, about ... what’s bigger than a zillion?Bobsy seemed to relax a little once Bulldog left. Mr. Bannerman can have that effect on people. Or maybe it was a generational thing. Bulldog and Bobsy’s grandfather would be contemporaries.In any case, Bobsy seemed more at ease as he rechecked to make sure my boobs were still here. Which pleased me in a juvenile, non-professional way.I half-listened to his explanation of. That's when she would bring out another toy she'd bought especially for tonight. She brought out a little ball of thin rope and grabbed his balls, not gently because she thought he might cum all over himself. She grabbed his balls and stretched until she started wrapping the rope around them at the base of his dick and then started wrapping outward, pushing his balls into a tight bulging pouch. He squirmed, but not like before, until she started softly caressing, and kissing and licking his.