But now, she shows up in various corsets, fishnets, thigh high stockings, catsuits and the like. She told me that wearing the strap-on makes her feel ...empowered. Her newfound confidence is immensely obvious. A wave of submission sweeps over me when we are together now.Another change is her language. She talks rough and dirty and calls me names as she fucks me. "Take my cock, take it all, Faggot!" she hisses. "Tell me you love my cock!" Surprisingly, I found the degrading talk very exciting. My. You go out on the patio and call me. You actually get ahold of me (shocker!) and tell me whats happening. Of course I'm excited and turned on! You say, you want me to leave the phone on babe, so u can listen? And I say, R U k**ding! Of course! So u tell me you'll pick it up later and give me a kiss and go back inside. You lay the phone on the table next to the sofa and sit down next to Anne, who is obviously buzzed and on pins and needles. She grabs your arm and says, what do you think is gonna. We didn’t waste time getting our clothes off. I noticed that Ian, like me, had got the best part of a hard cock going. The girls immediately spotted our semi-hard cocks and seemed very pleased with what was waving about in front of them. They certainly weren’t shy of seeing us. As though it had been arranged, Ian went to sit next to Michelle so that left me to sit with Penny. She was a really sexy girl, so I wasn’t about to say no to her. By the time we’d had a drink of wine from the bottle. It wasn't exactly "Mood Music" you know? Not exactly Martin Denny's Quiet Village or anything, but It was what we both wanted to hear.I put my arm around my girlfriend's little sister and we listened as the tape played. Not much conversation. I think we both were deep in thought...and not about rock and roll!"I think you'll really dig this last one." I told Nancy as "Till the end of the day" came on. The Kinks rocked on and Dave Davies, or Jimmy Page depending on who you believe, smoked through.