.. flexible." Flexible?" Uh-huh. She can do the pretzel like you can do." Mia?" Yes," I assured. She sounded like she didn't believe me."I bet I could... show you more positions than she could," Jenna said.I nodded and looked out toward the street. Jenna told me about some of the positions she was in with her boyfriends. She was amazing."What?" I said. I caught her looking at me all happy and goofy."Nothing," she said.It was a strange week. Two times I had a very sexy dream and both times it was. “Please…please…I need it.” Was all she could manage to say between gulps of air. “I’ll do anything you ask, just please don’t stop. Please Jack, don’t torture me this way. You know I will do anything, anything at all. Anything you want, with anyone and anywhere.” She was frantic for release. Her nipples were as hard as rocks and her pussy was already leaking her wetness. “Please do me now!” She was almost crying. I knew it wouldn’t take much at this point to send her over but I wanted her to. How much ... are you willing ... to trust me?"She looked away, and thought for a second or two. She thought of their on-line conversations. She thought of what had gone on so far between them. She thought of ....She raised her head, looked Jason directly in the eye and said with absolute conviction, "Totally Sir." Excellent. Now, be a good little sub and put on that blindfold ..."Megan picked the blindfold up off of the bed. She gasped, as the cut-throat razor underneath was exposed. She. Anyways, we were so drunk it wasn’t like you really knew what was going on.” She hugged me tightly as I said this, and I wrapped my arms back around her. I liked it too, I longed to say. I know other ways to comfort you. But I stopped myself from saying it, even though I knew I wanted to caress every inch of her, to make her know that I accepted what we had done, that I had enjoyed it too.“Thank you so much,” she whispered. “I thought you were amazing when you moved in…I want us to be like.