. I need to be tied up sometimes. I need you to be my master. Sometimes. Please?"I groaned. The beautiful raven-haired beauty's words had just ramped ...up my desire to fever pitch.I lay my full weight on her as through the darkness I tried to discern what she may be thinking. My cock was sandwiched nicely between her pussy lips, so I started a gentle motion up and down her body. "Please hurt me Mister Dane," she whispered.I paused, thinking about her request. I had beaten this woman pretty badly. I preferred hamburgers for my main food and pizza when I wanted to eat "foreign." When my folks were alive and I lived at home, I ate whatever was put in front of me. I was more interested in books and sports than food.Still not too sure of herself, Roberta Hundley asked, "Would it be alright if we left these surroundings?" She looked at the whorehouse-modern décor distastefully."Okay," I came to a decision. "I'll tell Tiffany that I quit and get my pants back on." She nodded.I hurried out to. There was a long puse as he composed himself,he thanked me and asked when we could get together.he was back friday til monday and if i was free friday evening that would be best for him.i agreed and we arranged to meet at a local gay haunt at 7oclock.it was late august so it would still be light,he told me what car he had and where to park.then we bid eachother goodbye and i had a wank thinking about john and friday.i couldnt wait for friday to get hear quick enough.finally it was here,i rushed. I guess she pretended to be in a sound sleep.And we completed our journey. Bharathi and I being together enjoyed a lot in tour. She always used to explain in and around thing of historical places we watched as she was a social science teacher anyhow. And ‘act of night’ continued all 3 days of tour. This was all what happened it tour. And these Incidents brought us too close. I guess we both started loving by then!One fine day I got myself conformed that am alike of rest of the students in.