That's part of the problem right there. I didn't care.Shit. Jenny must be right. I am a closed book. So if that's the problem, the obvious solution is...let myself open up. To get beyond the simple expedient of being 'the boyfriend' and allowing them to see the real me, which is terrifying to contemplate.Why was that such a scary thought? Fear of rejection? Well, I should be used to that by now. Except, I always took comfort in the idea that they weren't really rejecting me, because they didn't. “Your nipples are so hard too. Is this what you wanted baby?” He twisted my nipples really hard and I screamed but I spurted cum too. He laughed. “Take your pants all the way off, but leave your shirt like that and lay down on the floor.” I just blinked at him, and he smiled then slapped my tits. “Do what I said, I’m going to make your fantasies come true.”I was too stunned and too turned on to do anything else but what he asked. I took of my pj bottoms and lay down on the floor. “Spread. She handed me a brand new box of condoms to open as she removed her G string from under her dress. She then undid my pants and pulled them down. My cock got hard pretty quick and I then put the condom on. She pushed me down onto her bed and climbed on top of me, lowering her wet cunt down onto my hard throbbing cock. She started riding me back and forth roughly as I gripped her as and helped her fuck me. She moaned loudly as she reached climax and started to orgasm while riding me hard and. Sissy maids, includingStevie as they were short and Lazarus loved her best in frillies, weredressed to perfection in their topless and virtually bottomless black andwhite uniforms. The ever-present Cristal Champagne was flowing and caviarwas being served by the tin.In the library, a small group remained with Lalique as their attendant.The Countess and now Grand Mistress Emeritus Jane, the mutually besottedGrand Mistress Constance and her Brittany spaniel, and most importantly,the most lust.