She'd gone through so many boyfriends that she was unwilling to drive another one away with her unusual desires. Jax was young enough that he was will...ing to play games with her, especially since she promised to teach him everything she knew about sex. After all, it wasn't her fault being tied up naked and helpless excited her so much ... it was just the way she was made.Jax was fascinated with his new girlfriend. Well, with his very first girlfriend, even though she was several years older that. . “It’d be better to have them do hard labor for life. Or even to scrub toilets, wipe the asses of invalids, mop up puke, scrape gum off the sidewalks, take customer service phone calls, do all the most horrible things, you know. That’d be a real deterrent.”He wasn’t convinced. Flattened his lips. Shook his head. He answered back, in his glissando, nasal voice, his Boston accent strong, “But then you gotta house them, feed them, and the taxpayer is on the hook.”“Not if you get value from them,”. Later that evening, I was lying in my tent with a fan blowing on me. (We were on a camping trip) And I saw a figure moving outside. My tent unzipped, and she slipped in, completely nude. I was lying on my back, and had quite a tent of my own in my sleeping bag as soon as I saw her. I didn't say anything, I didn't know what I could say. She layed down next to me and played with herself, looking into my eyes. Then she took her wet fingers and touched them to my lips. I didn't know how to react. I. Mom! he exclaimed, trying to keep it to a whisper. Dadll be right back! So move it then, honey. Or dont I giggled. Despite chuckling at my joke, he still tried to remove his hand, forcing me to act. Subtly, I took charge of our make out session, pushing him backwards until he was against the kitchen counter. And while he continued to try and reposition his hand, I held his wrist motionless, keeping his right palm firmly on my ass. Like always, Chris got more and more into the kissing, losing.