I was traveling with some friends and one of them suggested that we shoot some whitewater. There was a portage around this stretch of whitewater, so w...e proceeded to carry our supplies to the opposite end. When it came time to portage the canoe, my friend again insisted that we shoot the rapid. My gut feeling was that this rapid was too difficult to try to navigate. He continually prodded me until I finally relented.As I planned our route, I noticed that there was a shoot just to the right of a. Jason leaned over me to look at his laptop again. His neck couldn't have been more than a millimeter from my face. I could smell the fresh scent of his cologne. My senses were getting quite overwhelmed. "So, what do we do once we get into the bedroom?" He asked."What? Oh. Right. The story." Wiggling my ass on Jason's lap, trying to balance myself on top of his bulge, I could not think about the story. In fact, I totally forgot about it for a moment. "Yes. I'm having trouble with this part too.. ‘I surrender master, I surrender my body, soul and mind to you.’ With that my master pushed one more time, and his complete arm was inside me. ‘Thank you my slave, this was my dream, to fist you, but with my whole arm, and for you to surrender to me, from this day forward you are my slave. You accept this?’. There was only one thing left for me to say ‘Yes master, I accept this, you control me from this day forward. I am your slave.’He pulled his arm out, the boys washed him down, then washed. The area was not wealthy, and had a mostly South Asian population. Mike came from a village in Scotland originally, and grew up surrounded by only white people. However since coming to Birmingham, and especially since moving to Aston, he had developed a real appreciation for Asian women.At 51, Mike still had a strong sexual appetite, but he hadn’t had sex for months. It was tough meeting women in a new area he was unfamiliar with, and he didn’t want to use prostitutes. Instead, he spent a lot.