The way she stands with that sexy smile-smurk on her face.the way she peals her panties off in someof the pictures. OH MY GOD! thats the same way she ...ould take them off and after rubbing her wet hairy pussy to get that fresh musky scent on them,throw them at me and i would bury my face in the crotch. I think about her all the time wondering why she cut off all communication with me.All i have now are memories of what used to be and fantasies of what i hope everyday ill still have sooner or. At about midnight she got acall and had to leave. I was finishing my beer and getting ready to go whena familiar face walked over to me at the bar. It was a guy I went to highschool with but never really talked to him. He looked at me quizzicallyand slurred, "Did we go to high school together?" Of course I knew hisface. He was with the cool crowd. Pretty girlfriend, very good looking,played 2 varsity sports. And now he was pretty hammered. We handledintroductions and sat and talked, mostly. Before I became his sex slave, when I was only his secretary, I spent a considerable effort trying to seduce him away from his then girlfriend, and now fiancee, Shannon. George, however, was too besotted with the fiery redhead to even realize that my friendly banter was offering so much more. Then I was made their sex slave by Mary, and I absolutely loved it. I finally was with George, and Shannon was wonderful, too. When they offered to free me, I just had to stay. Being dominated was so. ” pouting as I look up into his big brown eyes before he pulls me closer grabbing me around the waist as he grinds his hips into me. “Wow! ”Thankfully, I for once keep my thought inside my head but I still can’t control my blush as even through his jeans I feel his erection pressing against me. “Dancing with strangers is not what I want to be doing with you, I think you know what I want.” His hand traces up and down my side catching the undersides of my breasts with every stroke. “I.