The emotions Iexperienced when yielding to him so completely were mind blowing. Rogeralso often bought bedroom outfits for me for the short while we w...eretogether. He even took me on a trip as his girlfriend. He struck a chordof curiosity in me and also exposed a personal lustfulness I never beforehad admitted to myself.The sensuality Roger exposed me to, created a thirst to learn more aboutmyself and whether or not "surrender" was real or just some wildly novel,odd phenomenon. I didn't think. I held my gasp in, I couldn’t have other people knowing what’s happening right in front of them. I could feel my body temperature rise, heat radiating off me. I was, literally, a bitch in heat. I could smell my own scent in the air, and there was no doubt all the men around me knew what was happening now. I was getting turned on, my hard, aching nipples trying to poke holes through my shirt. Derrick lifted my skirt to my waist, shoved his leg between mine and started trying to put a finger. Adam looked at me confused for a minute, but smiled at me. I let my dress fall to the floor, leaving me naked. I stepped closer to him, placing my large breasts near his face, and whispered, "If you want me, you have to catch me first," and I took off. I ran up the stairs, and down the hall towards our room, Adam hot on my trail.He caught up to me right before I entered our room. He grabbed my shoulder, spun me towards him, picked me up, and through me over his shoulder. He carried me and. Clearly at this point she had me exactly where she wanted me. And I, like her little puppy, wasn’t objecting in the least. The raw passion that had overcome my brain had also rendered me temporarily mute.Her hands were on my chest and her fingers were roughly abusing my nipples, stimulating them into hard points. Then forcefully caressing my firm abs, she looked me straight in the eyes and commented “Aaron, there isn’t an ounce of fat on your whole body, is there?” Then reaching lower “And this.