I said "Hey 2 rabbits and 3 girls! This sounds like a party!" Then "Um I know you guys are exclusive and we haven't messed around since you started go...ing together. But could we play some if I didn't touch you guys? " I knew both of them were really horny by now and woulda been doing it in the living room if it was there house and they were alone so I figured they'd go for it.I was right! heheBecks said "I'm cool with that if you are Stacy." Stacy's like "Um okay well what'd you have in mind?"So. There were grass clippings on the sidewalk, I noticed, so he must have mowed the lawn, which meant he'd already mowed, so he wouldn't be coming out for that. It smelled good, sweet and succulent.Is succulent the right word? I wished I was taking Mr. Turner's creative writing class with Carl.Finally, screwing my courage to the sticking point, my heart hammering, my mouth dry, I went up the walk and rang the doorbell, hoping maybe Carl would like to go for a walk with me.I kept asking myself what. You don't believe any men actually want to be Dominated.3. You're afraid the real experience won't measure up to your fantasies.4. You're afraid that you would or could seriously hurt the submissive male.5. You don't believe that it's morally right for WOmen to Dominate men.6. Your man (past or current) tried it and hated it. There's no point in trying again.I shall deal with these problems one by one, in numbered order.1. You can't respect a man who wants to be dominated. Somewhere inside, you. I know how much you love to ride my dick. I know how wet you are for it.” “All the time,” I whispered, feeling simultaneously so heavy and so light, I was scarcely able to breathe. “Mm,” he nodded slightly in agreement, “because you're a little slut who's always wet and wanting my cock. Aren't you?” “Yes.” The heat between my legs felt molten, my pussy was dripping just like he said. “Well you're not having it now. I'll decide when you... deserve it,” he gasped, his cock twitching and getting.