Very less about sex. Mostly, what I felt about sex.& all; On a Sunday afternoon she called me home for tea. I got a bath, wore blue jeans and white sh...rts. When I knocked the door, I saw this 32 year old lady in completely different avatar. Her 34 B busts were bursting out of her deep neckline nighty, and her thinnest jewellery was stuck between her cleavage. her hair were tightly gripped, and her smile was not pleasant today, it was seductive. huh! I was almost dead lock on my feet. and she. Mark would have a vested interest in the security of the property. Also, he would have two means of egress, a complaint that the building inspector had raised if the tenant only had the outside stairs to enter and exit the loft. Brian agreed to have the space ready for occupancy by the end of August and the deal was struck. The two men shook hands. Mark left and Brian decided to knock off early. He took Marian home, and when she invited him inside, he was happy to accept. There were some. I was sat down and he stood in front of me and unzipped and boy what a dick. Long, thick , nice head, and uncut. I began to wank him feeling the weight of it in my hand and gently pulling his foreskin back and forth. Not having a skin myself it is something I kind of like. He asked me to suck it. I sucked it in and it felt so good. Lovely to taste and nice and smooth and velvety. So I enjoyed myself very much for a short while. It wasn't long before he was ready to shoot and that's when I. It was clear plastic, and sort of shapedlike a dick but it also had rings.“What is it?” I asked.“This is a cock cage—a chastity device. I plan to lock up your dick so you can’t jerk off.”I was stunned. I almost yelled, “What?!”“Just sit here and listen. Last night I was talking to Janet about how selfish you’ve been, how youdon’t satisfy me in bed, and your masturbation problem.” I blushed. “She told me that her husbandhad the same problem two years ago, but she solved it with a cock cage. She.