But I do love you. I think you must have known me better than I thought you could. That night, that first night. My first time as a lover, our first t...ime as lovers. Of course you knew I was frightened, nervous. You answered my anxiety with your mouth, gentle caresses, and a “let’s kill the lights.” I’m not a supermodel, nor will I ever be. My body is solid and strong, my curves abundant. A soft place in which to seek refuge, a welcoming home to those I embrace. The first place your fingers went. She looked down at Jack and said, “That’s good honey. Just as soon as little miss here throws in the towel. It’ll be your turn to be tortured. If I were you I would use that nice little vibrator to help you.” She grabbed two small vibrators out and handed one to Jack to torture herself. She focused her attention back on Amanda. She pinched Amanda’s clit, “Had enough yet?” Amanda just moaned really loudly and she could tell Chris was about to lose his load. She pinched Amanda’s clit again,. After a while we would always sit in the caf and have lunch together, just sitting across the table from her I would get hard as a rock while talking to her and looking into her beautiful blue eyes. It was a Friday on the way out and she asked what I was going to the Halloween party as, I just looked into her eyes and told her I would be her favorite superhero. Saturday afternoon came and I was picking up my costume, I was going to be Batman this year. While I was at the store I couldn’t help. Instantly, my member swelled, twitched, and hit my stomach as I, equally greedy, drank in the sight of her staring at me. Mortified by my aberrant cock, I was about to turn onto my stomach when Puss, lying by me cheek, hissed in my ear. ‘Don’t move, master! Let her watch! Let her watch!’ Now Puss had been my most trusted friend since Mother died. He often gave me advice which seemed at first odd but never failed in the end. So, embarrassed though I was, I lay there longer, my manhood throbbing.