He said in halting phrases, ‘I . . . have been thinking about marriage, too. But . . . this is . . . much too soon to be considering that . . .yet.�...� ‘Oh,’ I said, rather stupidly. ‘Uh . . . I wasn’t talking about marriage . . .’ ‘You weren’t?’ he asked, stunned again, and then embarrassed. He looked at the table, at the wall, anywhere but at me. ‘Oh, geez. Oh gosh. I’m . . .not that kind of guy. I’m . . . waiting for marriage, and . . .’ My erudite and well-spoken companion was suddenly. “Riley I’ve been without you for nine whole months, so the answer is no.” he chuckled. “Please, just one song?” she frowned.“Pouting? You think that’s going to work?” he asked her.“Yes,” she laughed. And it did, she started dancing and pulled him to her. Jake stood there mesmerized as he watched her move her hips, he’s never seen her dance like this, swaying when she singed ok but not like this never like this. He was damn hard just watching her work her hips. She smiled as she danced in front. "Dude, I told you we were too loud," Josh stage-whispered and smacked Will on the head, mostly playfully. I smiled, and noticed, as I was becoming less sleep-addled, that both guys were stripped down to their underwear. I was sleeping in boxer shorts and that's all I had on, though normally I slept nude. Josh looked up and explained, "It's a porn movie, but it's so stupid, it's funny." I moved around to the side of the couch so I could see the screen, and a cheesy 70s straight porno was still. Heopened the box which was about 20 inches long to find this curled pieceof fine crafted leather and he knew at once that the comment from hischatting companion 'designed for the most recalcitrant boy's barebottom' was not an exaggeration.It was not easy to hold at first but he learned the uncurling of theleather was important when delivering a hard strapping with it. Abeautiful tan colour at 30 inches long with a four inch handle and fourinches wide with a solid ? inch thickness, it was a.