I asked her why should I do anything for you. You never do anything for me and your always mean to me. She asked me what I want not to tell on her. I ...hought about it and said I want to watch you have sex with the dog. She said no way and I said okay I’m telling Mom and Dad. Okay okay but promise me you will never tell them. She was almost crying so I said okay but you have to promise to allow me to watch you. I closed the door and sat on the bed and said okay I’m ready. She looked. I eagerly followed like a puppy dog in heat! He then became very bossy and demanded that I strip my clothes off. I slipped off my shoes and all of my clothes. He led me to his bedroom. He quickly dropped his pants and shoes. He didn’t even waste time turning on the light. It was pitch dark in his bedroom as Mike forcibly pushed me down face down on his bed. I heard a pop sound of a bottle of lube being opened.I felt the slippery fingers of his being inserted into my tight opening. It felt good. Women who look like you are always meeting someone she thinks. Suddenly remembering the whole reason she went to the bar in the first place, she drops her pen back on the table. YouThe soft clatter catches your attention and you finally see the face you’ve been searching for in your slow perusal of the bar. You watch as she sprinkles salt on a slice of lemon, downs what you assume is tequila with barely a shudder, then bites into the lemon, sucking it softly before slowly stripping the flesh. Neurons fire emergency commands to stop you from almost instinctively averting your gaze, and instead you drink the sight of his body with an unquenchable thirst, comparing the mental image of his physique you have held in your mind since your brief encounter the previous week, with the reality you are faced with now. You note with clinical pleasure his muscled contours, from the broad shoulders down to the well developed chest, not neglecting the powerful arms, tight abdominals, and closely.