Did you untie my suit while I was asleep?" He didn't know how to respond, he was still speechless from the combination of having not only been feeling... Abby up seconds before, cupping her breasts firmly in his hands, but from the possibility of getting away with it as well. She seemed to remain clueless to all but her unraveled suit and he may have yet lucked out.She didn't take his pause well: "You are such a fucking pervert!" she shouted at him."Yeah right," he denied, regaining his composure. To remedy this I located and purchased some black silk boxers that I found on sale and they became part of my costume.The performances proceeded without incident except for one evening. While on stage I happened to look out into the audience (normally a no-no) and saw an ex-girlfriend in the 3rd row. The last thing I wanted was a face to face with her as she was a troublemaker.During intermission I hid backstage and took my smoke and coffee break on the fire escape. I explained my problem to. As far as I can remember, I had never felt any particular attraction for her. She was (and still is) nice, and I enjoyed her company, as you do with friends. She is a few years older than I am, and when I was 19 she was 27. I occasionally spent time with them (all three of us were devoted scuba divers at the time, and often went together), but I cannot remember Anna showing any sexual interest for me at the time.As I came in late with the train, my cousin picked me up at the station, and when. And If I do end up gagging you, just tap your head on the headboard three times.”“O-okay.”Oren turned around and smacked my belly with a thin cane faster than I could wince. It didn’t hurt a lot but it definitely stung enough to make me not want it to happen again.“Okay, what?” Oren smirked.“Okay, Sir.” I rephrased, staring in shock.“Good boy.” He purred and turned back to the closet.Almost against my will I could feel my cock hardening. But the instant it started I sucked in a gasp of pain. It.