” I offered. He faced me. I placed the sponge on the spot where is Adam’s apple met his collar. I remembered he had a ‘thing’ about his nipple... being touched, which I thought was a shame because I wanted nothing more than to lick them, slowly taste them on my tongue, feel their hardness. I desperately wanted to linger first on one then the other as he had done to me. Clearing those thoughts from my head I maneuvered the sponge down his well-defined, nearly hairless torso, between his. Then I was about 19 & she was about 20 years old & virgin. Before that I used to masturbate my huge 8 inches long (at strong position) cock twice or thrice a week. That was an evening of December. All our family members went at our relatives house a day ago. They had to return by 3 / 4 days. Only i was at home. Alo was our maid & she stayed at our house. My room is next to the kitchen. The kitchen where alo slept is at the l of the complex & my room is the last. That evening i returned home. This is going to hurt at first."From her desk she withdrew a syringe, a tube of lubricant and a blackbox.Inside the box was an object I didn't really understand.I'll try to describe it. It was stainless steel. It had a 3" long tubein the middle of about 1/4 inch diameter. At one end was a sort of heartshaped knob about 1/2 " wide. On the other end there was this sort ofcap that was maybe 1 1/2" wide and curved back gently towards the ball.From the cap there projected a small spigot and. Mark became enraged when he saw my cellphone and found out I had our bank balance emailed daily. “Why are you snooping?”“I’m not snooping. I’m putting my money in the same account, so that makes it our money. I just don’t want any more overdrafts or bounced checks.”He grabbed my phone and scrolled through it. “Who’s Charlie? Got a workplace romance going? What did I tell you about that?”“Charlie is Charlene. I work with her. What is wrong with you?”“I’m warning you Jenny. If I find...”“You can.