I like you. I just want to show you how much I appreciate that." she said as she cuddled up tighter in his arms. He reached down to turn her face to h...s, their eyes locked. "Dani, you are always safe with me." he whispered before he kissed her, softly and tenderly. They sat together on the couch quietly, watching a movie while they held each other, just enjoying the feeling of being so close. As much as he enjoyed the moment Charlie knew he had several hours of work he still needed to tackle. But my ass was still burning like crazy and I wanted revenge. I reached into my closet and pulled out a thick leather belt. He gave a little yelp when he saw it. I doubled it up, help it under his nose and told him to lick it till it was good and wet. He eagerly obliged. Then I sat down on his back, facing away from him. For a moment I just stared at his perfect ass. His buns were perfectly round and hairless with a patch or hair running down from his crack to blossom into a downy coating on. Obviously, my creativity inspires me to walk that fine line between "cock tease" and "abuse". I almost never allow it to become "painful". Almost. Maybe.I remember one evening where my girlfriend Missy and I were heading out to the clubs. As we were going through our feminine rituals of lip gloss and body glitter, we came to discuss my ability to tease men with such little effort. We were giggling, as girlfriends often do, and we were not about to stop. It seemed natural to make a "bet". Silly. It was a nice heady aroma not spicy and sharp like a wet shit but more of a firm shit smell my favorite. Gram appeared about 2 mins later carrying a hospital commode.I thought about this last night after we all went to sl**p.I remembered we got this for dad when he was sick in bed right before he passed.Yea Mom said Id forgot we had that downstairs.The commode was like a chair with a toilet seat and a bucket underneith.for people too weak to get to the bathroom. Gram removed the bucket and.