Please don't say you're considering giving this up again, Alicia. You've been enjoying it so much. So have the rest of us. I know you were reluctant i...n the beginning, you always have been, but didn't we talk you out of that? Come on!She blinked her blue eyes, then looked into Alicia's brown ones. "What's the matter? You know you can talk to me about anything- what is it?"Alicia grimaced. "You remember the first time we kissed?"Erika nodded, thinking back.Feburary 2002. Los Angeles, CA."Man,". She’s driving me absolutely nuts. She sits there on the floor in her black yoga capris, doing the splits while bending forward, placing her stomach flat on the floor. I have to get behind her to check out all of the wonderfully sexy angles. I almost cream my shorts at the sight of her perfectly shaped ass. We exchange pleasantries, little more than a knowing nod and a smile. That’s all I can expect from this situation. While I’m a very fit guy, hell I’m probably twice her age. Still, I can’t. "Come on, you. Let's get those cuffs off of you." As I struggled to my feet, he bent to recover his own pants and rescued the key to the cuffs from the pocket. I turned my back to him, glad to have the cuffs coming off.There had been some straining against the steel restraints and I had a few sore spots that I was compelled to massage once I had my hands back in front of me. HIS hands squeezed my shoulders and then he leaned in and licked at my neck. Uncontrollably, a shiver run up my back."Go. Those first three days of us together took up twelve pages of her diary. There was a picture of my erect cock on the third page. With exact measurements for length and girth and diameter carefully noted under it. I have no memory of her taking the picture but the background was clearly her room in Hopwell Hall so she got it somehow. At the bottom of the twelfth page she totaled up our various activities for the three days: 12 p/v’s, 5 bj’s, 2 ap’s, pat 21 o’s, me 37 o’s. It wasn’t hard to.