Damm my junk was sweet—I can see why men want it :)Finally awake now, I sat up, and rubbed my morning eyes. Looking to my right---holy fuck. There s...ood my lil b r o Dustin, holding a cup of coffee. He was wearing only a tight pair of gym shorts, prolly what he had slept in. Sportin quite a boner himself, and showing just a spot of wetness at the top, I just smiled at him, and said “morning” Dustin, kinda stuttering handed me the cup, and mumbled out “that was awesome” I replied with “Ya, it's. “Wear this” I said as I pushed the blindfold down the inside of her bra. Her nipples were erect which stirred me somewhat. With obedience she reached for the blindfold revealing a full breast and put it in place without adjusting her dress; and awaited the next instruction. I looked down at her, a willing partner, almost half naked waiting to be told what to do next. She looked good. How far can I take this off script I thought to myself. I was to get her laid face up on to the bed and tie her. She quickly returned, saying "This is what happens when you don't obey. I saw you touch yourself without my permission." The next thing I knew I felt a sharp sting as she spanked me with the paddle she had bought, but had not yet used. It hurt, but I also felt even more turned on, if that were possible. After a couple more whacks, she told me to return to my knees. "Yes, mistress." We resumed where we had left off, and Deb taught me, in every way, exactly what she liked. Every time I looked. " I feel that way too, sometimes," Harper admitted. "The hell of it is, I'm afraid I'd miss the excitement of it, the thrill of the hunt." Yeah, me too," McMullen said. "God, this morning was about as easy a score for that kind of money that I've had in a while. Remember when we dreamed about getting a thousand bucks to play with?" We've gotten past that," Harper said. "We could both retire on what we've got in the bank. Just live off the interest, and have damn comfortable lives. But, you know.