I kiss your cheek, leaving my lips lingering on it. You put your hand on my face. Your touch, your simplest touch, the effects that it has on me, you ...ay never understand. I lean in kissing you softly. Oh the sweetness of your lips, how they over power my every move. The tip of your tongue touching mine, its probing wetness, rotating around mine, this is sending chills up and down my spine. The heart between my legs is pounding, the heart in my chest racing. My body is melting into you. We are. Is that true?"Helen looked at him with a frown. "Why do you think we'd know something about that?" she asked."I don't think we're supposed to be discussing the trial," Maggie reminded them."You're women," said Reggie simply, ignoring Maggie's warning."I do not believe this," snorted Helen. "You think everybody else is racist, and in the meantime, you're sexist." Well," said Reggie, leaning back and taking not the least offense at being called sexist, "the way I see it, I'm a man, right? I know. I had looked at lots of websites, but finding a femdom near enough to visit was proving difficult. Then as I was looking through the classified ads in our local paper, one ad caught my attention. It read ‘Mistress Scarlet, experienced dominatrix awaits slaves in her new fully equipped dungeon, novices welcome,’ and it was only thirty minutes away. As I was usually out in the van that way delivering, I could easily make up a delivery, so that I could find two or three hours to spare. I rang. My dick was now in it’s full 7” glory and poking through the boxers. Tasnia gave a wicked smile, and as I was standing on the floor and she was there with her knees bent, she licked my dick over my boxers and the precum adhering to it. Damn, that feel!Then, she yanked me off my boxers, and there we were naked fully, with Tasnia in the super sexy position to give me a bj. I always keep a shaved genitalia, cos I really care a lot about hygiene. My dick was now flowing with precum, and she held it.