Justin drove and came to pick me up at 5pm. We drove around town, went for dinner at a nice cozy restaurant, and then decided to shop around the place... Just like always, I'm usually the initiator. I pushed him into the handicap toilet and pass him the remote vibrator from my bag. He was shocked, although yes, he occasionally controls my vibrator in lecture theatres during JC. He agreed, and like he always is, decided to give me suffering.Indeed, all the unexpected spasms at the wrongest times -. As he walked in and saw her he forgot about everything…about problems at work and other things on his mind while he was on his way, rainy weather always put him in bad mood…all that disappeared in a blink of an eye when he saw her. He stopped for a second at the door and then with gentle smile on his face walked towards her. She did it again…no matter how amazed he is again and again by her beauty and when he thinks she cant surprise him again she does. As he was walking toward her he was. For a moment I thought I heard a noise, but the thought was forgotten as your teeth suddenly fastened onto my throat, making me whimper in pleasure and pain. ‘Do you want me to bite you May? If you don’t, I can stop.’ Your words made a parody of the question as you drew yourself slightly out of me, showing even a blind person what a stop of any sort would mean. ‘Answer yes or no – all or nothing…’ Gently you nibbled at my neck, working up towards my ear lobe, your teeth barely grazing my flesh. We were reinforced by Beth, who was taking down every word in shorthand to back up the recording. Her pen was already busy.“Who the fuck are you?” demanded Collins, known far and wide for his straight-talking, shoot-from-the-mouth style of management.“My name is Rob Bentley, gentlemen.”As she heard my voice, my wife’s head whipped around to stare at me. She had been hobnobbing with the marketing director, John Forbes hyphen-something-or-other, and hadn’t seen me until that point. She hurried to.