Oh well, safer than her going out on dates he thought to himself.That day he finished chores around the house. Having the time to himself, he fired up...the computer to surf some porn that night. Wow, he’d been so busy lately he hadn’t jerked off in over a week. An hour of internet babes and he felt the need to see some real pussy. So he headed to one of the local strip clubs. It was fun for a while and some of the girls were actually pretty hot, so he tipped well. But his balls were starting to. But my mind was slowly going blank. I said fuck it I’m screwed either way. She slowly started moving in circular motions trying to get accustomed to my girth. After about 5 min she started to slowly move up and down my dick. God damn I was in heaven I almost came right then and there and man I hope she can't get pregnant yet. She started to moan kind of loudly and my mind was officially blank. I responded by kissing her neck and countering her movement with upward thrusts. Now as a little girl. "Deanna just told me the other night." She looked into Anne's eyes. "Are you...you know?"Anne stared at Traci for a couple of seconds, then she dropped her gaze. "Yeah," she admitted. "I guess I was acting a bit jealous." She wiped a tear from her eye. "I didn't know how to tell you that I'm attracted to you. I was afraid of scaring you off." She looked up again, wiping another tear. "But you seemed to be so interested in...guys."Traci tilted her head back and laughed. "Well, I've got. Andwhy were his hands cuffed? “Miss Celeste, I can't stimulate myself withmy hands gone.” Ted said piteously. Celeste pulled her top tighter, gigglingat Ted's bouncing erection. “You're right, Teddy. What you need is friction…butdon't you get sick of the sameness of your hand?” Ted's stomach leaped.Was she going to screw him? Or blow him? Jerk him off? Unlike the tease/denialgirls in his websites and magazines, Celeste didn't touch Ted's dick if shecould help it, at least when it was bare….