What do you mean? Sexually. I was silent. Listen, we both know the score. I love you, but there is something missing. You love me, but you want someth...ing more. I didnt want it to go here, but we were at a crossroads. I agree. I waited for him to say something. Do you want me to be totally open? Yes, please. Im not the man you think I am. What do you mean? He got out of bed and stood in front of me. Give me a minute and Ill show you. He left the room and a good five to ten minutes past. Then he. When he pulled out I almost fell to the ground I was so tired from the intense orgasm.He was ready to go again but I told him I needed a break, it really wore me out. He followed me back to my bed and let me rest my head on his chest while he rubbed my shoulder.“Do you realize how much I love fucking you?” Rob asked me.“Haha I love when you fuck me too,” I responded giggling. “I’m thirsty, do you want some water?”“Sure.”I got up and started walking to my doorway and I hear him whistle so I whip. She hadn't played for years, and was giggling before we even started. We brought in a sizable square board and placed it in the middle of the room, and sat around it, taking an edge of the square each, and Lee did the honours of an initial spin.The game progressed fairly evenly through a number of layers of clothing, the idea being that whoever sat the closest to the direction the bottle finished up pointing would have to quickly swallow some more bourbon, and then remove an item of. He began to suck then nibble lightly on my nipple as I stroked his hard cock. Then he did something quite strange, he pushed me away forcefully, kneeled over me then forced apart my thighs. By this time I was extremely wet, so he, ran his finger from my clit to my hole, in long slow strokes making my legs shake. He stimulated my clit for a while until I climaxed. He then grabbed my wrist and told me to get into the bedroom. I have to be honest the dominant male turns me on and I felt a tingle.