.. before going to bed every night," and applied it to Shirley. She was indeed the last thing I thought about and the first thing when I woke up!Altho...gh I told the truth to Shirley about my reasons for having her naked, there was also the voyeuristic thing I had. I truly appreciated seeing any female naked, and knowing that she was powerless to stop because she was in my control was a bonus. Those stories on the Internet had fueled those desires, actually.The two of us had another exercise. I was pressing her huge boobs and she was wearing bra inside and we then parted and I rise up from bed and pulled down my trousers and was completely nude in front of her and I took off her nighty after kissing her legs and she was leaving horny sounds when I kissed her milky thighs. I raised her nighty and saw there were patches on her panty it was wet and I touched it with my middle finger and tested it she was breathing deeply and started moaning isss aaaahhh mmm.I removed her panty and I. I would always watch a couple hours of porn and then jack-off in the restroom before returning home. It used to be that guys in the audience were discrete in the theaters; nobody ever exposed themselves. However, it had been a year since my last visit and I guess that in that time, things had changed drastically. When I went into the theater this time, the attendant informed me that there were now two theaters, gay and straight. I had never seen a gay movie before, but I was definitely curious. When your mind contemplated leather bindings on your wrists, one word seemed to pop forward.” kinky.”You did not dwell on that, just something that flashed through your mind. They usher you through a door. There was a small noise from the hinges and a brief puff of air as the door opened. You moved forward, then stopped. Turned right, and moved two steps, turned left. Stop. No words or sounds from the people that were guiding you. They gently pushed backward, and something was behind you.They.