.. Mrs White I wasnt thinking of sex. Oh thats good and she clarified Not that I wouldnt be willing to enjoy a man but not trade for services.Im old ...not dead and I would need to have a relationship first as well. I dont jump in the sack with just anyone. I totally agree Mrs White so here is my offer.I will do all the tasks you need done but you will have to indulge me in a way you might find dis tastefull or even. .but also to the feeling of his waistgetting restricted and tightened...and the sight of his slightly flabbychest getting pushed up and out by the underwires of the garment.His penis starts reacting....very humiliating in front of his dad and hefeels his face turning red. But dad says "it happened to me too, for somereason." Then a stretchy B cup bra is wrapped around him and he noticesthat his small 'breasts' which have beeen pushed up and out by the corsetlook almost real as they completely. On the other hand, I hate California’s age of consent law.I hadn’t really expected to be bedding anyone during this trip, but when I saw one particular young lady appear by the hotel pool, she got a definite rise out of me, and suddenly the law was an annoyance. The girl was probably a little older than me and well developed in a good way. And her two piece swimsuit was barely legal. She certainly knew how to turn heads.I must have been a bit obvious in my leering, as Corey slapped the back of. "Oh! No! Please!" "Shut up or I'll get the tawse." "This is gonna be good," someone said. I bit my lip. I NEVER wanted that thing again. Those days were LONG gone. "Y... Yes, Sir. P... Please whip my ass, S... Sir." "What about the blindfold?" David asked. "Outlived its 'use by' date, I think," Johan said, ripping it off my head. The men changed places and I squinted as my eyes adjusted. Ernie's big slick black cock loomed above my face. I swallowed nervously. I'd never seen a.