..”I followed Cindy home to her parent's house and we held hands during the long slow walk to the front door. For the longest time we held both of ...each others hands looking at each other and then she kissed me as we fell into a deep embrace. I could feel hot tears begin streaking her face as she suddenly broke off the kiss with a deep sob and rushed inside... I stood there for the longest time as conflicted emotions repeatedly crashed thru me as I gazed up into the star filled sky that Cindy. Now, earning this expression of his desire to please me sexually meant more than anything else I could imagine. So I got up onto my hands and knees and clearly and obviously began to masturbate in front of him."Please fuck my ass, Sir. You deserve what you deserve."EpilogueI am one happy woman. Since the night I gave my ass to Charles, we have had Sandra and Melanie and several new "volunteers" over to enhance our lives. These events are much more relaxed and casual than before, but I still get. Loosen me just for a minute, just for a second. Please, my darling. Please. Oh please.If Victor were here he'd be intimate. He'd brush his whiskered cheeks across my neck, breathe into my ear. He'd make me kiss him. Kiss me. Be loving about it. Yes, darling. I will. Kiss you lovingly, your wonderful mouth. Oh please! My shoulders.It wouldn't always have been that way. It hasn't been long since she could resist, struggle, withdraw, feign, make an impression of full submission and love without. Somebody came in front of him and stopped me, “let it go” I heard him saying. It was one of the waiters. He saw us while we were on the alley as he came down to throw away some garbage. “Let it go” he said again, I came back to my senses and followed his advice. “What the hell happened” I asked the waiter. “Someday you will understand” he said and walked away. I had a few more beers and before leaving the bar I went to the restroom. While taking a pee I spotted someone staring at me. “I am a.