But I was also running away from an experience that I couldn’t cope with, that I didn’t want to have as part of my make-up, so I pushed the memory... down and tried not to think about it. I didn’t want anyone to know what had happened to me, so I didn’t tell anyone. It was pretty easy to keep the secret, since I was relatively new to the city, and after the rape I became withdrawn and I was riddled with shame. I put in my miles, went to work, showed up, and fulfilled my commitments, but I was not. "My head was spinning, experiencing waves of pleasure as my NEMO hit me.She continued, "We are meeting Anthony for dinner tonight. That's why I wanted this new dress. Do you think he'll like it? When we get to the restaurant I need you on your best behavior. I'll sit next to him and you can sit on the other side of the table." She continued to push her body into mine and switched hands to work on my other nipple while continuing to stroke my cock."But what about my orgasm? You promised." Oh. .As we lightly pecked at each other, his hands were gently rubbing my breasts, which by now were as hard as nails. My hand was still stroking his shaft which had gone limp from just ejaculating in my mouth. But I knew my Jaime the first one was always a dress rehearsal and the real fun had yet to come........I started to lift his t shirt up over his thin waist and expose his naked hard chest and pecks I dropped the shirt to the floor and grasped one of his tight buttocks in my hand as our. “How’s your bottom feeling now?” he asked patting her.“It’s fine.”He smiled. “Well, at least you know what to expect now.”She felt weak with arousal. “You... you don’t use canes or anything else like that do you?”“I use whatever it takes,” he answered. “But I quite like using my leather belt when the need arises.”Dawn glanced down at his waist and saw the wide brown leather belt. She had unbuckled it only a short while ago, but she hadn’t paid much attention to it then. She caught him looking.