I wasn't usually asked. Andrew usually started at ten, depending... "T... Ten, Sir?" "Very well, I would have thought five but you should know how man...y you deserve better than I. Brace yourself." "Oh!" "I want it straight in my mind," Paul said. "I can understand that. Basically I want to deepen her understanding of the freedom/servitude dichotomy..." "Whoa! Wait a minute. The what?" "Sorry, dude. I've been thinking a lot about this." "It shows!" "I just mean the growing feeling of freedom one. An online friend said I must be exotic with my almond eyes and very dark skin. I'm not sure about that but I do know my husband thought of me as hot with a capital H.Little Halle was at my parents' so there would no interruptions. However as tempting as his idea sounded - he is tall and, with his broad shoulders, red wavy mane of hair and lighter red beard, he looked hot in his outfit and, even though his lighter skin looked almost pale next to mine, it looked good on him - I wanted to go out. If you were women, I'd have you scissor eachother but it doesn't have quite the same effect on males. Owen, stand upnext to the bed, there's a good boy."Owen scooted off the bed and stood up. His erection jutted straight outfrom between his legs lewdly. "Put your hands behind your head." Owenlooked like a male model, firm pecs, strong arms, flat stomach, asmattering of chest and body hair, and his long, thick cut penissticking straight out, with large, low-hanging balls beneath, and long,tan,. The young woman actually pulled Jack down with her onto the sofa where they sat close together, their bodies touching. The movement disturbed Jack's robe and most of one thigh, creamy smooth and soft-looking, was revealed almost to his crotch. Alice could not resist placing her hand on it and rubbing it softly up and down, savoring the touch."Jack," she almost whispered."Yes?" he responded in great confusion."Would you tell if a girl touched you?"Perhaps Jack was a bit slow, but he was no.