"There'll be time enough for that - or not," I said, removing her hand from its target and handing her a plate of food. She was hungry, I could tell, ...ut poached eggs on toast are peculiarly difficult to eat one handed. I did think about feeding her from a dog bowl and all that shit, but, hey ... not me, you know? So I carefully sat on one of her legs, caught the other between my own - basically ensuring that she couldn't move or bring her knees together, then told her to untie the cord about. She told me to put the cage on but to allow her to lock it. I asked what she had in mind for me? As she clicked the lock closed she said she was going to give me a major pair of blue balls. I pulled my trunks up over the stainless device and sat down facing her. She had raised the back of her lounge chair so she was setting up right. Her feet where flat on the cement on either side of the chair. She began running her finger up and down between her hairless vagina lips. I sat quietly and watched. For her own reasons, Kim agreed that it would be more fun to live out a fantasy that we had talked about, with out the smalltalk. So that is how I found myself at her door. She had just recently moved out of her parents house, into a loft-apartment over the garage. As agreed I found a note on the door that said ‘Im in the shower’. I opened the door, went in, then closed and locked it. She came out of the bathroom, naked. A little shorter than I expected but perfectly cute. I gave her a big. Was it a momma's kiss or a lover's kiss?" Be careful," she warned, and it clearly became a mom's kiss. I watched her till she was inside the house, picturing her naked as she bounced up the stairs and unlocked the door. By the time I got to Mike's house, I had a raging hard-on and felt no need to hide it.I drank too much, played too much, and thought about Cassie far too much at the party. I took my perpetual horniness out on more than one willing cheerleader, including one I'd turned down last.
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