I gently stroke my fingertips across your cheek and down your shoulder. I stop when I come to your breast and gently cup it in my hand. I lean in and ...iss your nipple, slowly circling it with my tongue while my fingertips continue down your body. My fingers show me the soft gentle curves of your body. I soon follow the path of my fingers with soft loving kisses. My fingers gently glide across your hips and outer thighs. I feel the need to explore every inch of your body. I make my way down your. Julie imagined that Gabby's problems were due to an accident, or congenital, but had never felt close enough to her to ask.Gabby always wore a huge old woollen great-coat to keep her from the cold. It was some kind of orangey tartan, lined, and had big, round, black buttons. It had probably been very expensive when it was new, but Julie thought it made Gabby look like a bag lady.Gabby had once been wicked to Cassie, and Julie doubted that Cassie would ever forgive her."Hi, Julie."How was your. Your choice!" I reluctantly agreed to the handcuffs, and was soon chained securely to the bed one again.Carol removed the CB 3000, stiffened me, straddled me, and began a long, slow ride. I was warned not to move- there would be no orgasm for me if I did- so I remained motionless, throbbing, while she slowly slid up and down on me. Sometimes she would stop, slide off me, and then use my member to massage herself to a long, slow orgasm, telling me how good she felt, before remounting me. I only. John got home from football practice in the late afternoon. I had a quick dinner ready made for him when he got home. We talked as we ate our dinner together talking about tonight's appearance.“John, is it alright if I tag along with you tonight?” I asked him.“Sure Janet, I wish you would come along to all of these as I feel better when you are at my side,” John replied.I told John that I would think about it. If tonight went well then I would join him for now on. We finished our dinner and.