.. maybe at my apartment, maybe at yours?You smile, nicely but just a little hawkish, a little hungry – and that turns me on, I’m getting wetter b...y the second, my cunny-juices must be dribbling down to the lacy tops of my hold-up stockings, and a sudden shiver goes down my spine.You take my nearly-empty glass out of my nerveless fingers and set it down on the shiny wooden surface of the bar, just behind my elbow. Then you move your hand to my shoulder, not quite resting there but slightly. She let Shiri fall off her stepped out sat down with a command sent sissy to the corner to watch, as she sat down exposing her wet hot pussy licking her lips said come on bitch service me and fill me with you're cum, i was fit to burst now one stoke and i'd explode i crawled betewwn her legs give the hose a little tug and ripped my way in to heaven lapping at her wetness feeling the heat of her on my face as i licked at her like a tranny posessed. Feeling her yummy juices slide over my lips and. This is where I met Jim.He was a hopeless submissive but didn't know it. In the anonymous safety of a chat room he poured out all his and his wife's sexual hang ups to Nakedrunner (the handle I used). I quickly realised they were both submissives who lay there waiting for the other to take charge. Jim was never willing to force the issue and therefore was denied what he really wanted - anal sex. He was not well endowed and a premature ejaculator. This was reinforced by the way they had sex. Jim. This came about quite by accident, but a fabulous accident it was. Let me tell you about the first time.I had been having a bad day even before my boyfriend had gotten on my nerves and I decided to go look for some art supplies at the local mall. He hates shopping, so it is a sure bet for some time to myself when I say I am going to the mall. I went into the store looking for some sketching pencils, and found what I was looking for quite quickly, four or five pencils and some erasers that I.