She was wearing a vintage looking bra that a fifties pin up girl might have worn. He started to undo the bra. “No,” she spoke harshly, “Now the ...eans. Leave everything else on.” She was wearing a matching set of panties. “Take your clothes off.” She lay on the bed, watching him intently as he removed his clothes. After he lay down, she straddled him, her pussy inches from his cock. She smiled down on him, rather indulgently. She moved the panty aside and put one of her fingers into her pussy.. There were photos of those experiences as well I came to know. I had only to see myself in that pose, the hook looking even crueler from the back, and I could remember exactly how Rebecca and Miss had looked around me. Miss's eyes would always search mine as she made me relive these memories.I thought, as Miss never pressed the matter, that she too had put Rebecca in the past. I imagined that Miss thought of her as little more that any of the other toys she had used on my body and mind.With so. ” “Oh I can believe it, as mean as she is!” The men laughed, “Began thinking she was a butch-” “Yes, yes, I am..” I interjected. “Tia, quit it. You're as straight as they come, maybe bi, but honey you love dick, you just haven't experienced a good one yet.” Jeff said. I could feel Quentin's and DeJuan's eyes examining my body; they dropped their clothes and walked over to me. I gulped and began to back away, only to feel one of their hands on my ass. “Hey now, ma, why you all in denial and. You know where to reach me. Love. Jo. XXX"'A bit strange' is something of an understatement. It's a nice thought but right now I don't want to talk to anybody, I just want to think.A shower is always a good start. I head upstairs and strip off. I feel more comfortable naked these days. It is bliss to stand under the stream of hot water knowing that no one is watching me. The water feels good on my skin and tingles on my bare scalp. Even after all the time at Inward Bound that still seems.