.I've never felt so calm...I ran my hand through Alex's back...and naturally...even without noticing...I had my hand inside his underwear....rubbing h...is dick...when I snapped I quickly took it away..."Why'd you stop...?" He asked..."It's just...I..don't think it's a good idea to do it...not now at least...." I said."I'm fine..well...my dick is fine...but not my ass...it's still sore..." He said. "But we can still do it...please..I..kinda need it..." He said..."Fine..you want it too Mark?" I. To L'natria's credit, she did keep her hands where I had put them, although I could see her hands clawing at the fur blanket and clenching and grasping as she tried to deal with the flood of sensations and emotions that must be washing over her now."Sir! Oh, sir, you're going to make me...um... cum, sir! Ohhh, please...ohhh sirrr..." she moaned desperately. This was what I had been waiting for and with renewed energy and drive, I increased the torment.I moved my mouth up an inch or two and. That evening I also admitted to still having feelings for a former girlfriend of mine. Karen convinced me to go give her a call. Her name was Sue and we had dated in the late seventies. At that time she had been living just a few blocks down from my place with her good-for-nothing boyfriend who had been my boss sometime back when I was the projectionist at the Cinema adult theater. We had ended up in bed at my place the first night we had found ourselves together. She had been fighting. "Goodbye, Cassandra," I said and kissed him on the lips. * * *I pulled a pair of jeans and a cotton top out of Cassandra's cupboardand dressed. I was thankful that Cassandra had been designed withsmall breasts. I didn't know if I could work out how to put on a bra.In my youth some of my friends were heavilly into the drag scene andwould have killed for some of Cassandra's frocks, but I was always themore reserved type. Jeans and a t-shirt would definitely.