"I feel funny," I said."Don't worry, we are almost here and you can lie down," she said in acomforting voice."Lie down?" I said weakly. "But I thought...I was going shopping...."The car stopped in front of a very fancy hotel. The woman driving gotout and opened the door. Samantha got out and helped me out as well."You can rest here for a while until you feel better."I'm OK, I just feel funny," I said groggily I could feel an erectionstart to form under my dress. What was happening to me? Was. And I promise not to get bent out of shape, no matter what you say."She smiled. "You might be surprised. And then I'd be in trouble. And if I confess, do you do the same? You going to tell me what you're thinking about when you get that thousand-mile stare while you're fucking me?" I guess that's fair. I thought about that before I asked. Yes, I'll be as straight as you are." How you going to measure that? You can't know if I'm fibbing or not." Well, that goes for me, too. I figure, if it's. ”Agnes laughed and kissed me. “My secret Dom! If I’m naughty, will you spank me from time to time? I would love to feel your strength as you dominate me. With you, I would feel safe, something that I have not felt with anybody ever before.”“Agnes I would be delighted to redden your sweet ass,” I said as I felt my flagging cock revive at the thought.As we watched Daisy being brought to yet another orgasm by Bertie, Susan approached us.“Agnes, we too are going to have to leave after my beaux has. To arouse her sufficiently to make her crave their intimate embraces. Someone like Tim Cassidy, though, she began to muse... someone like that would know how... She did not complete the thought, but suddenly she envied her 24 year old cousin terribly, visualizing the young blonde woman, locked against the naked body of her blonde husband. The two of them looked more like brother and sister than man and wife, Arlene thought, automatically comparing her own dark beauty to Tim's fairness."Oh stop.