‘Are you OK?’ he asked automatically, startling her. Lifting her sad face, she stared at him pitifully for a second before trying to regain her co...posure. He felt terrible. Sarah had been nothing but kind to him. But this had to be hard for her, maybe even harder than it was for him if she really loved him as much as she seemed to. ‘I just—’ she wiped away a few tears and tried to smile. ‘I almost lost you forever. I wasn’t sure I’d ever have you this close to me again.’ Then the tears began. These people were as kinky as I was. There were sex toys neatly placed all around the room on a variety of night stands and dressers. In one corner there was a Sybian machine and in the other was a sex swing. This was going to be fun.The door to the balcony was open but was covered by sheer curtains. I could see through them that he had sat on one of their lawn chairs and she was still blowing him. I used my arm to push the curtain aside and I stepped out onto the balcony and sat in the chair. Nothing untoward shall happen to either the girl or her mate. Do not meddle with the boy. Together we shall make a trip to the apothecary unnecessary. They may be young, but they are not stupid. You just need to tell them why they must wait. I am certain the boy cares enough for the girl that he will reign in his desires for a time. Perhaps, I have been wrong about you. It seems that you are not entirely worthless. Perhaps, it is I, who forgot that where there is life, there is hope. At our. He started playing with and sucking on my nipples. He too mentioned how nice they were. He asked if I would like to go inside and so I did. He said he needed to find his wife and coach. So I followed. I scanned the deck and didn't see M. I figured I'd find him inside.Once inside he said, so what gets you off. Oh ya know, lots of things. I said. The answer is CNC and everything to do with ropes, restraints, sensory deprivation, fire, knives, and other kinky shit. However, I don't mention that to.