I venture around her body, looking for hidden treasures. I turn her over, and see a whole new terrain to explore. The soft line of her spine. The perf...ct swell as her soft ass rises from her lower back. The dark crevice where I can see the beginnings of her sweet labium. I can feel my excitement apex as I kiss her skin. The sensitive flesh along her sides. The understimulated flesh above her buttocks. The softness of her back. The firmness of her shoulders, the amazing depth of the nape of her. "Cheryl produced another cockring. I could instantly tell that this onewas different. It was shiny metal and had the same locking device asthe tube from my chastity belt. I had such a hard-on by this time thatI was sure that I didn't need any help keeping it hard. But that wasn'tpart of the game. Cheryl gave my dick a sharp rap with a crop andbefore I knew it, it was soft as can be."You'll have to do that at least once more, because men can never staysoft when they are supposed to."Melanie. ‘I thought we were going to Uncle Aedan’s office,’ Jeff inquired. ‘He spends most of the day doin business right here,’ Sean laughed, getting out of the car, ‘C’mon, lads, himself is waitin fer ya.’ ~~~~~ ‘Top o’ the morning to ya, gentleman,’ Aedan Donnelly smiled, standing to greet us as Sean brought us to his table. Then placing his arm around Jeff’s shoulder, he proudly smiled and said, ‘Glory be, lad, but my, haven’t ya grown up to be a strappin young man. It’s good to see ya.’ ‘You, too,. Trust me. Promise.–J"The tryouts," Emily whispered. "They're today ... how could I forget?" Hurriedly, she put on the outfit that Jack had left for her at the door, her mind swirling with giddy exhilaration ... and confusion. She'd been working so hard, practicing so much, being so careful to watch what she ate, spending all those long hours at the gym...How could I forget?Emily put on her new outfit without thinking, scarcely noticing what she was wearing. If she had noticed, she would've.