I stroked her cheek. She looked up at me, and the pain in her eyes, the betrayal, the lonliness was overwhelming.One of her hands came up and found my...face. She traced my chin with her thumb. Her other hand came up to the one I had on her face, and she gripped my wrist. She was looking up at me, her eyes searching mine, looking at my face, at my lips. I could feel her breath on my skin, feel her pulse under my fingers. Her heart was beating fast, almost as quickly as mine was. I knew that we. After 5 moreclips I had to give up. Then the girls asked me for one more thing. Withall the duct tape removed they were able to pull off my pants andpanties. They asked me to walk around the living room in my ballet heelsin a sissy walk and with all the binder clips still hanging on me. Iobliged them but they would not let me stop til the end of the party.Finally they removed all my clips and proceeded to smother me with kissesand neosporin. They all expressed how much they were looking. ..after all I was old enough to know the score.But I couldn't move.I screamed out and he laughed..I was really hurting."Just shut up and relax..it'll be over in a few moments" he said to me..notthreatening but calm...that made me quiet down."Push down like you're taking a shit"For some reason I did what he said and sure enough the pain stopped and othersensations went through me.Rank's moaning and groaning filled my ear..his cock was sliding in and out ofme. He jammed into me then slowly slid. I'm not agreeing to this just so you can get laid a few times with no harm and no foul, and then let you decide that you want me back," I cautioned. "One strike and you're out!"Before Darla could speak, I pulled my cell phone out and punched in a number."Hello, Becky? It's Dick. I was wondering if you'd care to meet me at Friday's for dinner in half an hour?" I asked."You know it, Dick!" laughed Becky. "I'll be there with bells on, but I may forget my underwear!"I chuckled as I closed the.