Sitting on the floor in the middle of the kitchen was what appeared to be a bedraggled young girl gently stroking the fur of the orange and grey cat t...hat had mysteriously disappeared in the basement. So focused was she on the cat, who was silently lapping water from a saucer, that she didn't even notice me as I crept into the room.As I quietly crept towards her I was first struck by how thin she appeared. The name Twiggy immediately sprung to my mind. Her clothes seemed to be clean and her well. Swirling his tongue around and around my sensitive cock head, he reaches and slides my foreskin forward, enclosing his tongue, licking around under it. My knees nearly buckle at the intensity.And now, finally, I relax, surrender, knowing that this skilled lover will bring me joy. For now, for the moment, I am his, come what may, Conscious thought is a thing far from me, alien. The swirling in my head, the intense pleasure, blots out everything. There is one universe, this small shower stall,. We have done and still do some outdoor and car play, even blow jobs when in the car while driving to town, parking lot play with the risk of exposure, sometimes quick and dirty hand jobs either way while out for dinner. She even allows me to video us having sex and take very erotic photos of her. So we still have it. My biggest fantasy that we never lived out is her with another man. Not a threesome but her and the other guy while I watch from the distance to listen or even just know they are. ” I told him, even though I knew that I probably would never see the video, unless they posted it online and exposed me publicly. I just hoped that didn’t happen. Anthony looked sad as he dressed and left and I finally got my hot bath as I sat in my Jacuzzi tub and soaked away my last 3 days of sex while watching myself on the small flatscreen in my bathroom. My phone was still playing more films and I smoked a cigarette and relaxed as the jets took me away back in time and I fulfilled my.