Skills to give them immense pleasure with foreplay and sex.For comments, reviews responses, conversations sexual or casual, to share something or to a...k me or just to say Hi you can email me or ping me at This is the 3rd part of the installment of how I had sex with a reader who emailed me and later invited me to her friend’s marriage to have an elaborated fun. Synopsis of what happened till now is, we were having fun while going to the destination and on the day before the marriage we. This seemed a forbidden thing, something darkly romantic, if you can imagine it, and that vague impression only fed my confusion. I didn't understand what I was feeling. If someone had asked me before that evening what I thought about being a BDSM submissive, I'd have said no way. I'd never do it. But at that moment I felt the butterflies in my tummy and not because I wanted them to stop.Finally a chain was lowered from the ceiling and it too connected to the ring at the back of my collar. It. I gulped a couple of calming breaths; I knew I was more in shock than injured."It is not as bad as it looks, Jamilah. When I have finished treating Fatima, I will have you tend to it."I held Fatima's hand and explained what I had done so far and what else I needed to do. She smiled weakly and nodded her understanding."I am not those things Hassan called me, Neeko," she said, her voice thin and reedy. "I would never be unfaithful, and even now, your child grows within me."Fatima's revelation. The rest of the summer is quiet, although I do think about Greg and whathe said, especially when I'm dressing. As I try on differentcombinations, I wonder if he would like them. And I dismiss thosethoughts as fantasy. But he calls unexpectedly the third Saturdaymorning after his schooling has started. His college is a little over anhour away. I've started looking for a job, not overly serious yet, but Ihave sent some resumes out and I have some possible leads. One placeseems promising and.