I love tying him up and teasing him. Suggesting I'll pleasure him and then withholding it till he begs me. He is to speak to me in the correct way or ...feel my displeasure. A smack, hard of the arse, or a quick flick to balls. He loves it, knowing that after the pain and with the right words he will be pleasured. While I love dominating him and being in control I feel most at ease as the submissive. And as I said when you find the right person things can go as far as you want. It started as a. Only think is I did! I had never done it, never had the chance, but I so wanted to. Just the thought of it made my knees weak. After gym, or practice, I would carefully steal glances at the other boys in the showers, being oh so careful not to get caught. So many beautiful, hanging dicks just made me light headed and filled with desire. I could not look to long or think about it too much, though. There would be no way to hide my hard on. I knew James, but we went exactly friends, but we had. ..” I started to run my thumb in circles. “Oh my …" She bent her legs slightly further, giving my hand freedom to move. I started to slide my two fingers out and back into her. At first I went very slowly, but her breathing becoming harsher an erratic seemed to excite me, and I started to fuck her hard. It did not take long before I felt that she was reaching that edge. I partly withdrew my fingers, pushed into her g-spot, and pressed my thumb hard against her clitoris. With a deep moan, she. Haughtily I looked at him, as he knew that I’d have to use both arms to take the clothes and thus reveal myself to him. He tutted. “Caitlin, we’re both grown-ups, and you don’t have anything I didn’t see ten seconds ago.” “Well, at least turn round then. I’m not generally given to flashing at young men.” He did as bidden and I snatched the clothes from him, stashing them hastily on the nearest bench. I was actually glad to be taking these heavy combat trousers off and whilst his back was turned.