Leave the sweater on. Take off just the bra.” She looked at me with confusion, and I explained, “You want to show me a new cheer, you must be in u...iform. Lift your leg up here,” I said, tapping her left leg.With a smile, Sue lifted her left leg up alongside me, then pulled her head back through the neck hole of the sweater. While I untied her sneaker, she undid her bra, then she switched legs and pushed her arms into the arms of the sweater. When she moved to pull the sweater back down below. " Uhh... Can you please stop staring at my legs?" She asked as they made their way to the club... then, like she would always do, she feigned feeling bad and apologized."I'm sorry," she said in her baby-talk voice, she gently rubbed his thigh and kissed his cheek," I just had a bad day, hon."He had been through the ringer so many times... he was unfazed as he thought to himself "bad day, huh? you ain't seen nothing yet!"But, alas, as usual at the club she paid enough attention to him and danced. Bev was kissing me as she removed the gooey filled condom. She had just wrapped it into a Kleenex when I asked, “So, where’d you get this experience? How did you become addicted to fucking and sucking and cum?”“You won’t believe me when I tell you. It was sleep-away camp in the boonies of New Hampshire. I’ve always gone to this camp run by several synagogues in this area. Two summers ago, when I was just seventeen, I worked as a counselor-in-training and this past summer I was a regular. I had noticed she wasn't around but, didn't give it much thought, I just figured she was in the back yard or something. When I arrived at the bedroom door, it was closed and a sign was taped to the door. It said, "open the door slowly and don't say anything, just use me for your pleasure". Well, that got my mind racing. When I slowly opened the door and entered, I saw that she had set up our Bed Bondage Restraint system and had hooked herself in, on her back, except for one wrist. She had tied.