Thoughts of Sean and that picture flooded my mind, well it wasnt like a nude one was it? I reasured myself, At least I was covered... Red lace but cov...red.Was the pic rude enough I wondered.Then an idea hit me hard and fast. What if I took a pic of me lifting my top whilst at the kitchen sink with his fathers head in the background? Sneaky! I dried my hands and walked into the lounge to grab my phone. Carl muttered something as I made my way through the lounge door making sure I left it open. "The way her shirt was rolled along her neck, I could reach most of her shoulders. I had to scoot up a little and now I was sitting upright close to her bottom, right near her boxer shorts. It felt nice, it was comfortable and somehow - I don't know, gratifying.I worked on her shoulders in silence. Crissy was so amazingly fit, and her shoulders were smooth firm and wide. For some reason, her upper back was really impressive to me, like I had never really noticed it before.But it was hard to get. I didn’t think that you could be a strict Domme if you were in love with your sub. I was still relatively inexperienced and didn’t know that loving your sub could make the experience so much better. At the time I thought you should be fond of your sub, care for him like a favored pet, but not be in love with him. I was quite sure that falling for your sub was a good way to end up with the sub being in charge. I dropped Paul off at his dorm, and my brother off at his class, before heading to. ‘I want to be inside you,’ I said breathlessly, ‘but… I… I don’t… have… a condom.’ I realized that this was why I had not succeeded as a Boy Scout: I had failed at the cardinal rule of scouting to always ‘Be Prepared.’ ‘That’s okay, it’s a good time of the month for me, but it’s probably best if you pull out when you’re ready to cum, okay? I want to taste you anyway,’ Alison admitted. How would you like to take me?’ she whispered bending low, close to my ear. ‘Can I fuck you from behind?’ I.