I went back to thechest and picked up a few clothespins. I came back and closed the pins on hisnipples, listening to the music of his soft moans, and ...then I climbed backon him. "Are you going to cum for me, slave?" he nodded wordlessly. I pushed downhard and began to ride his cock, watching his face, and feeling his body. Thiswas right, this was what I had been wanting all along, taking this man afterusing him. I felt close to cumming when I felt his hips bucking uncontrollably.I let him cum. She watched through the dimness as he folded branches over, creating a cradle and then lining it with mosses torn from the trunks of surrounding trees. When he was satisfied with his handiwork, he hurumphed his invitation for her to join him in the nest he had built. Jane scrambled from her perch and found herself kneeling on a stable and soft platform. It was almost total blackness now, the sun having set and past the horizon, light dropped as if a curtain blanked the wane sunset.Jane wriggled. "Stopthat" I said "I wont be able to get it between your legs if it's as stiff asa bone" "Well you'd better do something about it" you retorted, with a wickedsmile on your face "It's too late now". "Well let's not waste the moment, butI want to see how you look first"I dressed you slowly in the clothes, making sure I kept your erection fullyalert throughout, rubbing the stockings up and down your meat before puttingthem on you, letting the satin of the thong press against it as I drew themup. We set a date and a time for the interview. I had to do it.oOoSaturday was too far in the future as far as I was concerned, but it came around quickly enough. Mystery guest number one was about to arrive in an hour and I was busy getting things ready for her.I kept wondering how the interview would go. A lesbian. Why was I interviewing a lesbian for fuck's sake? I considered the situation carefully. There would be no spanking and no caning. Certainly no sex, well, not with me anyway. I came to.