"About me?" About men in general," she said."Smart girl," I said, grinning. "These are what we were looking for. Care to get somewhere cooler?" Desper...tely," she said. She dropped the shirt and descended the fold-down stairway.When I got down, I handed her the notebooks while I folded up the ladder and closed the trap door. I turned to see her leafing through the top book. Her shirt, like mine was damp with sweat. Her nipples, having just come from 120 degree weather to 78 degrees of air. I removed her hair clip and kissed her on the back of the neck. She started to moan. Then I unzip her dress. I pushed her dress down, and she left with a bra and panty. She turned and hugged me tightly. I kissed her forehead, and again our lips were locked.After that, I started kissing her neck and cleavage part. She was shy and rubbing my head with her fingers and making an ahhh noise. I reached her bra. She turned back, and I unhooked her bra. I removed her bra straps and kissed her back inch. As long as she keeps me happy, then we're cool!" And you, as top," I fed out a little more rope, "don't have any responsibility toward your sub?" Well," he waffled, "I mean, I'd stop if she used her safeword, but like you said, she'd get punished if she did! I don't think she'd use it much after that!"He sounded like he was trying to impress me, and he was, but not in the way he thought."Ok, Dennis, that's all I need from you," I stood and motioned for him to follow me. "Let me take you and get. The shirt was long enough to reach a little less than half-way between her pussy and her knees, and thin enough to plainly see her nipples, and, if she had a light behind her, her entire body outline. She was almost whimpering with the frustration of not being able to get his clothes off faster. He had simply grabbed the tail of her shirt and flipped it over her head. She did the same with the hoodie he was wearing, but almost knocked him down trying to get his pants and underwear off. He.