“I am sorry Charles. I know I’ve been a pain to live with recently.” She gets up and walks round the table and stands behind him, wrapping her a...ms around his shoulders, hugging him tightly. “I haven’t been right since I fell ill the night of the auction. I think it may have sent my hormones off.” She knew talking about what he called “Woman’s things” would stop him asking further questions. She kisses him on his soft, clean shaven cheek before giving him one last embrace and returning to her. But I ate the full amount as insisted on then went back to my room to dress. I felt strange I had so enjoyed the night but felt as a guy I shouldn’t have. Was I gay? But I felt like a real woman last night and Bradley excited me in a way Id never felt before. I had felt emotional and tearful lately more than I remember , maybe this had something to do with wanting Bradley’s strong arms around me to protect me? My mum had booked me into the hairdressers again! But this time to remove the hair. We kissed and necked and played with each other like a couple of teenagers. It was wonderful. It had been years since I had been this sexually turned-on. A naked and beautiful eighteen-year old young woman in bed with me, oh, yes, this was wonderful. And a virgin, my first. I wanted to suck her pretty, hard nipples and they were just wonderful. I sucked as she played with my cock, her thumb rubbing the precum around the tip, oh, what a night this was turning out to be. "Can I stay here with you. "So my little fucktoy, what exactly do you want... ??"Bella looked me right in the eyes and replied. "Whatever you dare, use me, do it all, don't ever ask again, just use me, but only here, only when I can't control the hunger, and never anything that marks me permanently or identifies me conclusively. I'll sign whatever you want. Just please say yes. Please... ??"Seldom will you meet anyone with a clearer picture of exactly what they want from life, and a clear understanding of exactly how to.