"Let it out Zoe, I won't tell anyone." Inara said allowing Zoe to began tocry more and rested her head on Inara's shoulder. Inara let go of Zoe's hand...nd wrapped it around Zoe's body while she cried into her shoulder."It will fine, it hurts now but in time you will be able to move on." Inara reminded her as Zoe didn't reply and continued to cry into her shoulder. This went on for a few minuets until Zoe just stopped crying and looked back up at Inara."Thanks." Zoe said smiling."That's better, I. The screen lit up, highlighting the hole I saw the finger come through. I thought about moving to another booth, but the video playing made me stay. There was a guy, his face covered in cum, his finger pushed through a hole in the wall. A giant cock came through the hole, the guy grabbed it and swallowed it.I looked at the hole in my booth's wall. I snuck a peek thru it. All I could make out was a hand on a cock, it looked so hot. I cautiously put my finger through my own hole. My finger was. It shows off my ample breasts and clings to my round bottom. I have to admit, I feel good in this dress. It has been a few months since my relationship with Mr. B ended. I didn't think I would ever get over him until I met Sir. He is a Dom. This submissive/dominant thing is still strange to me, but it feels like what I need right now. It is a weird thing. A man is telling me what to do ... controlling me. Yet, I have never felt so strong. I met Sir in a club and we had a very strong chemistry. I happened to have landed on a local talk radio station. They were talking about our win today and about how well John had played. The radio person praised him, as did all the people calling in. I placed my hand onto his as he shifted gears.“John, I am so proud of you,” I said as I rubbed his hand.John smiled at me as he said, “Just another day Janet just another day,” as he drove us toward town.John drove us over to his aunts and he pulled into the driveway. John shook his head as he pulled up.