But the one thing that is worse than his anger is how horny he became when he drank. It doesn't matter if he's 4 beers in or an entire bottle. His coc... will be hard and he will stop at nothing to get pussy. I knew he fucked around on me when he was drunk, and that was fine. It just meant I didn't have to fuck him, and the less I fucked him the better. I could hear him fumbling with the keys and the door lock trying to get in. I closed my eyes and said a quick prayer that he would pass out. That's why I often organize dinner with a friend who often ends up in wonderfully sexual games. Watching and being watched in particular are the favorite things we do. And when I'm alone, which I like very much over time, I watch erotic films. I also find outdoor sex exciting and fun with friends. I and many of my friends also love lingerie and nylon. The feel and smell of nylon make me very relaxed. Excitement quickly becomes excitement that cannot be described. See and touch yourself, slip. When she picked up, Rich cleared her throat. "Umm... I recieved your email and ... is this is what you want? you want to be my slave over the weekend?" Yeah... I'm sorry, I never should..." No!" she spurted. "No – don't be sorry. I just ... I just – I never know if I would go too far." Rich, it would be just about impossible for you to go too far. It's like playing a game, being in a movie or a play or something. We're playing roles, and I want you to play the role of the dominant.He smiled. "I. Turn it up if you like, I don't mind that type of music." he said, as he stepped into my bedroom. "You're a good dancer Teagan." he said, as I watched him totally scan my bedroom, as if he was interested.I continued to blush again, as I realized he had been watching me for at least a little while now. My mind flashed back to me trying to shake my lil bum bum in front of my mirror, thrusting my hips back and forth, and trying to twerk like the girls on tv and stuff."You've got the legs for it,.