With that, Michael signed off of AIM. He was a wirey s*******n year old, as many of them are, with a messy brown mop of hair and hazel bedroom eyes. A...t least Vanessa and Allison, two girls he had dated, had called them bedroom eyes.He was excited to meet someone else his age who also made fun of Joe for his grammar. Instant messenger grammar snobs weren't all too common around these parts.That night he got a text from Joe reading 'mall tomorrow at 4. emily will be there.'When Michael arrived at. Then he smiled and I just knew this was the stranger. He had the same animal magnetism, and my body responded instantly, going rigid, a low moan escaping my lips. Looking straight at him, I said just one word. It was the only word I could get out. Of all the begging running through my mind it was the only word I could force out of my mouth, but it was enough: please.I could see his shoulders go rock hard under his t-shirt. Pulling it off, he strode forward. I could see the hard bulge in his. Anyways, it's just the basics they get put through here; learning to cope with simple commands, that sort of thing. Have a look at this one." He pulled open one of the doors. "She's been here a few days now. Just starting to get the hang of things, she is."Hanging from the ceiling in the middle of the room was a small cage, barely larger than the girl it contained. Inside it knelt a girl, blindfolded and naked, her wrists and ankles shackled to the bars of the cage that held her. It was only as. In the meantime, Mallika tried looking at me through the mirror and she could sense and see the outline of my body without any garment.When I pulled Mallika back and tried cupping her tender breasts from behind, my pot belly touched her bare back and my red hot lund brushed and penetrated between her ass crack.Mallika just closed her eyes and started enjoying the mixed sensations running though her, I slowly released myself from her back and turned her around and this action of mine made her to.