Here, I gasped, put it...here. "It might fo off," Bruce grinned, panting too. "You're so beautiful." "Thanks for the compliment." I said..., looking up at him wryly, quickly shifting my body so that I could get his hot, very hard cock between my breasts. "Now, you just let me play with him, and don't let him go off. You need to have a little self-control." I was stroking the sides of his hot, thick shaft with the warm balls of my naked breasts, as the underside of his cock rubbed. I could see his facethe whole way across the bar area. He was looking at me with sadness.We both knew it was over. "Are you all right?" Mark faced me, with real concern. I braced forthe questions but none came."I've had it with bad boys in my life," I said. "And I need to get anew phone."We left the bar after the ambulance had come and gone. Bart wasconscious but in need of "a period of observation." Free of him Marktook me to dinner and then back to his apartment.The truth is that I was. I am Sarah, of French descent, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. I am to please and be pleased sexually. And I love having a second man every four weeks or so, not mention another woman as a balance for my man – and me. One of our rules is oral sex only, no intercourse, though that does provide many options.Jillian greets me effusively as I arrive at her. I hope that you will do that for me again sometime." I'm sure that can be arranged. It was fun for me, too." Actually, I did enjoy the feeling of power it gave me to be able to control somebody else that easily. I guess that was just the female in me coming through."Joey, would you be willing to do the same kind of thing for me?" Oh, my God, would I!?! But I've never done it before, so you will have to tell me what to do."So as not to frighten him too much, I lay down on my back and had him get.