We pick some blue satin lingerie and we exit the shop. On the way to Joanne car, I grab her hand as we approach with angst and sexual bravado and pul...l her close. I let her feel the force of my cock ripening through my pants and into her through her blue jeans. Her sweater guards her luscious bubbly massive tits. My mouth is watering for a bite of her tit but I hold firm like a stone, my jaw square as a stone block. I look her in the eyes as she puts her hands on my shoulders and then around my. I only know that I am here. This place has no name that I know of. It is merely the place in which I am. I think I've been here for a long time now, but I'm not sure of how to measure such passage. My mind seems to wander often. Lazily drifting from one image to the next. Never quite knowing what is real and what is imagined. It's as though I've been asleep for a very long time, and have forgotten how to awaken."Tim?" A soft voice is whispering as though from a great distance."Timothy?" Again,. God I was so turned on. I looked down and he was rubbing his own cock through his pants as he licked mine. After what seemed only a few minutes but was probably about twenty I knew I was coming.I said "I'm close", as he carried on doing me slowly, I said "Fucking speed up", but he ignored me and carried on slowly, it was driving me insane. As he continued to lick me he stopped wanking me and just used his mouth as his hand. God it was driving me nuts. He just edged his finger into my ass but to. My ass is so sore Istart to rub it but I'm told not to.For the next two hours Don had me spend 15 minutes walking with thebook on my head. I wasn't dropping it as much but my ass was stingingmore and more. Although I tried to suffer these spankings in silence Istarted to tear a bit the last few strokes. I wondered if Don knew andwhat he thought if he did.I also learned to curtsy when I was seni to do something and also tocurtsy after I brought a beer to Don. But it was an odd curtsy in thatI.