Her tongue further explores, making a wet line right down the middle of my chest, then tickles my navel in and around like a belly pothole. I am tryin... to see under the blindfold but it is impossible – I can only feel what she is doing.Her hands find the buckle on my pants. I’m just sitting here at the moment, not quite sure what I’m supposed to be doing. She gets the buckle, I hear and feel the button and zipper and she takes my hand so I can stand. Off come the pants, the underwear and. Joe still thought of her as a fourteen-year-old child, which kept her from being under suspicion. It might be all that saved her if things went sideways, so I was very interested in keeping status quo.What followed was a very long, incredibly tiring practice session, with all of us assembling the pieces, connecting the tiny battery, and practicing placement of the vial, and atomizer unit. When we finally quit for the day, I could complete the process in the dark, in under thirty-five seconds,. It asserted control. It was irresistible. I wanted to know what was going on. I wanted to know what my darling, my soul mate, was doing when I was not around. This was when I made the bad decision. This was when the relationship spun out of my control. This is when the final spin occurred. I slipped the key in the lock. I turned it smoothly and opened the door. Immediately I could smell the odor of sex permeating the apartment. Ursula's master bedroom was to the left, past the beautiful art. I worked in a part of Southern California that was very heavy Navy and Marine presents. I knew that I liked to see naked guys as well as naked girls up to this time I mainly had been out with girls and really thought that that was all there was to having a great time having sex with a pussy. One day I decided to go to an adult arcade to see what they were all about. In this part of the city there were quite a few bars and hotels where the military guys would go. There were a few adult arcades.