She came down the steps in front of the stage directly to me and began pressing and massaging my face with those soft tits and taking turns sticking t...hose nipples in mouth for me to lick and nibble on. I’m saying to me “I have got to be the luckiest motherfucker in here!” Then she grabs my arm, pulling me out of my seat to go on stage with her. OK, my dumb ass is resisting – shit I must not have been high enough. She doesn’t give up though and my girlfriend is saying, “Gregor, go ahead, go. It also held me against any squirming I might have taken a mind to do. I did not want to contemplate on the type of gag that I had in my mouth and its familiar shape, nor do I wish to at this point (so leave me alone about it). I was, I should also note, still completely dressed.Now, one would think that a couple of decades (okay, nearly three) misspent reading Batman(r) comic books would have given one some sort of clue as to how to escape in such situations. I am sad to report that it had. " Yes, Keira." When we wake, I want you to make love with me." Her eyes sparkled with renewed hope. "Nothing on this earth would make me happier, Keira, than to make love with you."~~oOo~~While my mind tried to shake the fog from my sleep, my hands reached for Keira but patted an empty bed. Opening my eyes, I saw her standing naked, back to me, in front of the mirror. She hadn't noticed I had awoken. Curious, I watched her reflection in the mirror and my cock lengthened at what I witnessed her. D. to prove to him that I was how old I said I was. He declined, figuring if I was going to do that, then I must have been telling the truth but didn't let his suspicion completely disappear from his face. We exchanged a few greetings, all the while I was looking at my feet. I finally looked up to see his face and was very well pleased with what I saw. He was obviously an older man, looked at least in his 30's, with dark, wavy hair that feel down his shoulders. I later learned that he was.