. just relax".By the time I was rubbing his left ass cheek, he told me "It would be better if you take my pants off". I found it a bit strange! but I ...did what to do, and removed his pants. I forgot to tell you, he has the most amazing ass ever, two global muscles with zero fat and zero hair.That was the moment I felt something so special and strong, when my fingertips wanted to touch his hole. Actually, they were already moving towards it."You want to massage my anus?!", he laughed. I wasn't. Most of all; it is my brain, my sensual mind... That truly twists a man up into horny tight little knots. I don't always understand what I am doing right away; it's a deeply embedded personality trait that I've always known. Yet other times I know precisely what I have done. Obviously, my creativity inspires me to walk that fine line between "cock tease" and "abuse". I almost never allow it to become "painful". Almost. Maybe.I remember one evening where my girlfriend Missy and I were heading. She was doing something with her toes and her pussy lips were open and fully exposed."Yeah, it is? Hey, hey quit checking out my wife you pervert!"I just ignored him.Great Performances"Well, I thought the special effects were good, especially in the cave fight." I touched the back of Amy's wrist with my knuckles and our fingers slowly entwined."What'd you like best? Or who'd you like best - had to be Johnny Depp." I mimicked a 7th grader's voice, "He's so cute and dreamy." Well actually... no.. The wealthy man sipped appreciatively at the martini, as he gazed at his exotic wife, a slightly suggestive leer beginning to form around his mouth."Dry enough for you, darling?" she asked."Terrific, just like you." He reached out a hand to her and cupped a breast in his strong fingers. It was as he had hoped. She was not wearing a bra under her shirt. He felt the beginnings of arousal."Did you miss your little wife, Clay?" She pulled away from him and modeled the outfit she was wearing,.