She walked naked towards her bedroom, opened a draw and reached inside, pulling out a black satin baby doll. She lifted it over her head and put it on... A thin band of elastic pinched the nightdress in below her large breasts, making them look even bigger and more inviting. It was short and only just covering her ass and pussy. As she bent down to close the draw, it rode up over her ass, giving Eric a fleeting glimpse of her pussy. As he moved in for a closer look, she straightened up and moved. Stunned for a second he didn't know what to say. Then he went off. "You flaming bitch! You've fucking lost it! Get out of my apartment. You want to own me! I'm not into that S+M crap. Okay maybe a little, you know fuzzy handcuffs and shit, and okay the cock ring was cool, but me, a slave, fuck that! I'm way too good looking. So just get out okay, of my apartment and of my life!" and he pointed to the door. The only thing that detracted from the overall effect was just the hint of. "What up White boy!" It was Rufus, he must have forgotten my name. "It's Tyler." I say. "I know man I'm just playin" he said laughing like a damn Hyena. I walked in noticing all eyes on me. Quinn had a nasty, evil looking smirk on his face, he looked like he wanted to diss me. I knew if he did say something it was all just for entertainment for his boys. "Hey, we were just about to watch some football. The Raiders go against our team tonight. You wanna join us?" Rufus said trying to be nice.. I never wear out and theabsolute primal urge to masturbate never goes away. Two minutesafter a session, I am ready to go again. I have always taken thenecessary steps to keep my libido in check. I find that a steadydiet of sex with Renee, prostitutes, and myself usually does thetrick.However, over the last several months, the intensity of the demandfor release has increased almost daily. It has gotten to the pointwhere I masturbate almost continuously. I only slow down for thepretense of trying.