He was a bit of an asshole. He was an acquired taste. Although we weren't talking about it, my mind kept drifting back to tasting Jimmy...and Kevin,... a few hours earlier. A few months ago I would have felt self-conscious about what had just occurred. Now I found myself empowered by it. Whether it was my maturation, the gained experience, or the cocaine, I was becoming more comfortable with my sexuality. After having only had sex with one man for the four previous years, I had now had sex. "How long will I be punished like this?"I looked down. Christ, my cock was hard. Why the fuck was that? My cock bobbed into the air, just below where the corset stopped. It demanded attention. I reached down and stroked it. I rubbed my other hand over my corset feeling the stays built into the satin fabric. My abdomen and sides felt so tight and smooth. Wow. The leather collar was so stiff and tight. It molded itself to my neck and forcibly held my head up high and proper, holding me in such a. I was away on vacation with some friends and I missed her. This has no connection to my other stories of her. Hope you like it. I went to bed that night feeling lonely. I had gone with 5 friends to a lake house for a week that one of their parents had rented. I was tired from a day of wake boarding and canoeing. I had managed to keep my mind off of Liv all day, but now I had some down time, so my mind drifted rather agonizingly to her. It’s not that I didn’t want to go to the lake house, I just. “I see you’ve begun without me,” Baelor rumbled with a voice almost as deep as a Noroth’s. His chiselled face bore an expression of amusement.Shaelor pulled her mouth from Berenor’s obsidian cock to answer. “Yes, my love! There was just too much delicious man-meat! I could not resist!”Baelor chuckled and pulled Morin around in front of him, her back to his chest. He began running his hands over her body as they watched the action unfold. Morin sighed in pleasure as his large hands cupped her.