She was rubbing her body against me; she felt so young and firm, and she seemed so turned on. I felt her lips on my neck as she starting kissing my ne...ck, her hand roaming my body as she did. As her hands found my nipples, she started to squeeze, her lips still on my neck. “You have kept me horny and frustrated these last few months bitch, now you will make amends, won’t you?” She pinched my nipples hard as she finished talking between kisses.“Oh god, yes, I will make amends, Mistress”“Mmm, I am. The same fight could be seen in her. The way her eyes pleaded with him to take control, but there was still a hint of guilt behind them. He knew that any submissive thoughts were considered a show of weakness. That was wrong, hell he didn’t know many woman that were half as strong as some of the woman he’d met that submitted. It took a strong person to say ‘this is who I am and fuck you if you have a problem with it.’ Cupped in his palm he felt her nipple harden and strain against her bra and. She wore the same semen soaked shorts and sweat soaked tee shirt.“When did this start?”Desperate to salvage her marriage, Jamie related the sordid tale about the airplane ride.Even in the chill of the RV, John felt the heat rise in his face as Jamie described how they, John and Jamie, had decided to join the five-mile-high club.She described how the three of them had accidentally switched seats.“I thought it was you, John, I really did!”“So you couldn’t tell the difference between my son and. "I am NOT good at emotional, relationship stuff." Who is." True, but we're going to have to be unless we want things to get seriously fucked up." He resisted the obvious joke about instead wanting to be nicely fucked. This wasn't the time nor the place. Besides, someone like him who'd only been with a girl once, and that was only hours ago, shouldn't talk like that too much. It was ... unseemly."Look, Don..." Shelly put her elbows on the table and leaned forward. "I love Lessa. I NEED her..