So I was a free agent out there and Kevin was about to get a real slice of life from me.We went to the game and Kevin bought me hotdogs and beer and t...eated me like I was all grown up. It was intoxicating and when he put his arm around my shoulders casually I just about died. There I was sitting at the big game with the best-looking guy around and he was possessively holding me so that all the other guys and girls could see that I was his.I'd never even dated before, not really dated. Kevin. He looked dejected and stared at his feet.Miss Priscilla read out the 'charge sheet' and entered his misdemeanours in his punishment record. He stayed starign at his feet. I decided the best thing to do was to obsever silently and not be obtrusive.Miss Priscilla beckoned me over and asked my help to move her heavy punishment frame into the centre of the room. Miss Priscilla may not be tall, but she is compact and fit. I am sure that she is well capable of moving the frame herself. I am told. " The vibrator turned up a fraction more. Now it was more than distracting. Even though the device was so large that it stimulated the whole area, my arousal started to climb. A few seconds later, he turned it off; our salads had arrived. He let me eat in peace. After that, the waiter brought a little cheese plate. It wasn't until we finished that and were waiting for our main course that he asked me another question. "Have you ever had anal sex?" I didn't look away from him. I froze altogether. Melissa was trying to hide a smile and Sally was openly grinning. Nick was shaking his head and Jenna was glaring at me. ‘What?’ I asked again. ‘You’ve worn your T-shirt inside-out dude,’ Bill said finally, lifting his arm halfway to point at my chest. I looked down and confirmed what he was saying was true. Crap. I was worse than a two-year old. Next I’d find my shoe laces tied up together. ‘I meant to wear it that way,’ I defended myself, looking back up. ‘Of course you did. Are you going to.