”“What’s that?”“Something Abbie said to me the other day. Something she said I taught her, but something I know I have a problem with. How t... be loved.”Jorge was silent for a few minutes, obviously thinking.“You know,” he said. “I might just have to give YOU a nickel at the end of this.”“Nah, it’s therapeutic for me, too. I had real problems with that, and you know where it led and what my life became because of it. Maybe that’s the struggle we have. To truly let someone, anyone, love us as. ” "Besides, I can't believe they made me live stream this, all my viewers are perving on me and my naked body!!" she cries.Shit — that’s disappointing. “Now hurry up and untie me. What are you waiting for?” she asks, starting to get frustrated. You sit there, crestfallen. “It’s just that it’s a bit of a shame, that’s all.” “A bit of a shame?” asks Kaypea incredulously. “Yeah, I mean, they’ve obviously gone to an awful lot of trouble to get you here. They’re probably expecting that you’ll let me. ” Friday night arrived and she kissed me as she left for her first full night at Doug’s apartment. Sara text me throughout the evening and I worked myself off six times before I fell asleep. Sara arrived home around ten o’clock on Saturday morning and she was carrying her lingerie in her hand. “It’s a pity that you don’t get to see me wearing these,” Sara said as she held up her sexy bra and thong. I smiled as she kissed me deeply and I grabbed her ass. “Oops sorry,” I said as I let go of. As well as guilt, of course. You wanted so badly to try out that dick of his, didn’t you?”“Yes, it was part of why I took him in when Mom and Dad kicked him out for being gay. I so wanted to get him to hump me at least once ... it’s such a fine, if skinny dick. I even offered to peg him ... that worked at least, but it wasn’t enough. It was a start, though ... it was as far as I got, mind you. He never would eat my pussy or ass yet! Well, he let me lick that smooth, sweet culo of his once or.