"How about who ever loses has to be the others slave" What kind of slave," I said with a hint of curiosity in my voice."What ever you want" I thought ...bout it and agreed, after all it could be fun. I got some cards out of the drawer and we started to play. I think we settled on hold'em or something like that, I can't remember exactly. Regardless we played till who ever won ten hands. It was close and of course I had to be the slave because I frigging lost."Well looks like your my Bitch. .. over there the state'stallest building ... over there the capitol dome ... over there ... overthere, I didn't know what that was yet.It seemed like the lightning was circling around me, spiraling steadilycloser. I cursed myself for not leasing an apartment in the suburbs, so Icould ride the bus in dry peace. But no, I plowed ahead, wishing the longblocks ahead would shrink.Especially, it seemed that I couldn't time the stoplights at all. Otherpeople scurried along, catching every light just. Long and thick, not huge, but big and perfectly shaped. I stared and couldn't look away. My trance was broken by him getting up from the bed and walking towards me. My eyes dropped again. I was too nervous and embarrassed to look at him. I could see a wet spot at the tip of my cock and then could see his body come into view as he stepped close to me. His hands gently slid over my nipples, causing my body to convulse and more wetness to seep from the end of my cock. His hand went to my cock and. .she was sitting on carpet and i was on sofa keeping her between my legs.First time i have touched her with my thighs she was so smooth and warm. when i was messaging her, i was doing it by moving my fingers circular in her hair touching her head … after sometime she was feeling relax and same time i could feel warmness in her head was increasing.she put her head relaxing on my thigh.That time i felt her hot breath on my thighs.. i was getting my tool hard. i think she might have sensed its.