It doesn’t preclude me from a sense humour nor does it define who I am outside of the bedroom. It is merely the reflection of my sexuality, a sexual...ty that I’ve chosen to grasp and own. I make no apologies for it and don’t care for a second whether or not you approve. Because I already know you do, otherwise you wouldn’t be reading this and you wouldn’t be hanging onto my every word.Remember, it is not in the lighting, how you swivel your hips, how you moan when you are on top, how you thrust. She yelped as her wristes were twisted then cuffed behind her back."Please, I have money, credit cards," she weakly begged."I know, get in and slide over." he replied. He threw her bag in and then pulled he briefcase into the front seat. She watched in disbelief, as he pulled out a pen and a piece of paper, then found her wallet in her purse. He pulled out her credit cards and one by one had her say the PIN numbers. As she told him the codes she pleaded him not to harm her. "Relax will take a. I opened the door he came inside and handed over the tie and while handing over I touched his hands and felt warmth of his body. I asked him to have coffee. He sat down on the couch and as I moved to pour coffee in cups I noticed he was staring at my body. I know my tight shapely ass is a major turn on for men and women alike. When I offered him his cup he took that cup and caught my hand made me sit beside him. While having coffee he touched my hands which I could not resist. My lack of. I would have been happy to lick the sauce off. That's like a cherry on top of a sundae. I want you to keep from wiping your face." You're bad!" Jane exclaimed. "I want some dessert too." You want to suck my cock?" You got it!" she giggled. "I haven't given a guy a good blowjob in years. I think it's about time for me to do it again." Do you go in for any anal sex?" he asked."No, never." Does that mean you've never done it or never will?" I'll try anything once but I'm skeptical because I hear.