I was teasing and resting my head on Lissa’s shoulder as she made my espresso. She whipped around in my arms to face me.“Tony? Oh my god! Tony, wh...n’s the last time we made love?”“Um ... last week, New Year’s Day.”“And with Kate?”“Yeah. Same day.”“And Melody?”“Sunday morning, first one of the New Year.”“And not one since!”“Um ... we’ve been busy. I’ve been busy, I guess.”“And you just gave a beautiful orgasm to your friend and didn’t have one yourself, did you?“It was awfully quiet. I don’t. I would stay at her place for hours, and it started to raise questions with my family but I did not really care and I just wanted to be her slave.After a few months of weekly sessions, I felt like I had gone through it all. Luckily, neither of us were into scat. But she belittled me in every other way possible, making fun of my dick, keeping me tied and on all fours for hours, and I enjoyed every bit of it. However, I was not ready for what came next.After one such session, while aunty was in. Brushing against me every once in awhile was his obvious erection but I didn’t move my hand. Instead I spread my fingers apart slightly and let his erection slide slowly between my fingers. Every so often I would spread my fingers further apart and squeeze them around the sides. He no doubt was quite endowed and very thick. Sometimes I could actually feel the rim of his head slide across my knuckle. I wondered how long he could keep this up while I chatted away on the silent phone. I looked up. Prior to our group assignment I noticed she had been flirting with me. I didn't know it at the time but I felt comfortable playing along since I knew nothing was going to happen (rookie logic). One day she decided since her parents were out at a Banquet one night, that we'd all come over to work on some King Lear assignment. It was a four-person assignment and I happened to be the only one that showed up. Still, I didn't think anything of it. We rehearsed some lines from the play and discussed,.
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