He reached up for my t-shirt and pulled it off breaking our kiss and exposing my nakedness completely to him. My breasts were now in front of his face...as he took my right nipple in his mouth I slowly lowered myself with a loud moan upon him, his penis smoothly entering my now drooling pussy." Oh John....I want this...yes I want this..." as I began to move up and down on him holding his face tightly between my breasts. I started to ride him hard and rough, my voice snarling loudly with illicit. I called her number and made an appointment.That day changed my life and I became a regular client. I had a huge crush on her, but she would never let me touch her sexually, nor would she ever give me a happy ending regardless how much I begged her.One day, I had been seeing her for about a year, she emailed me an invitation to a BDSM party she was hosting for a few friends at the dungeon. She asked me whether she could "feature" me at the party, but refused to tell me what this meant, simply. A few hours ago I had raised myhopes that I would soon be back in my old body. I had almost convincedmyself it would happen, and I had let my guard down. I had startedthinking from a male point of view again, and now all those hopes hadbeen dashed.I was more acutely aware of the weight on my chest, the pull of my brastraps o my shoulders, my toes squeezed into my stilettos and the unnatural angle they held my feet. A cool wind was also starting to blownow, and whilst both Mrs Harris and Melissa. I pulled my finger out of Minami’s pussy. It is soaked with her juices. I said to her, “Pretty steamy wouldn't you say Minami?” She replied back, “Yes.” My apartment was not very far from the library. So I asked her if she would like to continue what we had started here at my apartment. I told her that we could even act out of some that scene from the book. She said yes so we headed out of the library, got into my car and headed back to my apartment. Minami looked at me as I drove. So I took.