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When I
was in high school, I’ve learned that men are easily stimulated
when their teats are being sucked and licked. It is one of their
key points. So I can hear his voice while I wipe my tongue to them.
He can’t stop himself to give in while I pat the tip of my tongue
on top of his teats. He likes it. And I knew that.
    I marched down to his body and I can see and
feel his abs; their firmness is attracting and so I got attracted.
I took my hand and put them to his belt. He knows I’ll do it so he
gave me a helping hand which I only ignored. That’s right, I hit
and drove them away from me. He never learned. I unbuckled it by
myself. I unbuttoned his pants too. And finally, I slid it down and
away from him.
    There, his meat stick showed its shape inside
his red-colored boxer brief which happened to be visible over his
pure white bed sheet. I can certainly see it standing straight. He
is already erect–a real sensuality knocker. So I picked his belt
up, went over him and sat on his chest. I took both of his hands
and gave him my unfamiliar eyes.
    “What are you going to do?” the poor Greg
asked to me.
    I followed my tempting eyes, “You will love
it,” I answered. Then I began tying his hands with the belt over
the headboard of his bed.
    “You’re cruel,” he followed.
    He’s right, I am, because I mastered the art
of knot tying. Right again, I learned to do it at the age of
fifteen. Nobody advised me about it, I just thought I could make a
better use for it when it comes to a situation like this. And I
wasn’t wrong about that. I tied a figure eight with the belt. It is
very simple. You just have to let the end to pass over itself to
form a loop, then continue it under and around itself again, and
back through the loop. The result should resemble a figure eight. I
moved down a little, just to level his face, then I squeezed his
mouth with my hand. “Shut this up,” I said to him as I slapped his
face. But I knew he won’t listen so I stood up and went away to
find something like a big handkerchief around. When I got back, “I
have to do this,” I whispered to him.
    “What is that?” he queried back in
curiosity.
    “You will know,” I just replied. Then I
whipped it over the air, ran it over in my closed hand, and finally
wrapped it around his mouth. I could hear how he protested with it,
but that didn’t work at all. Right after that, I jumped off the bed
and stood up in front of it. From there, I can see him and he’s
totally helpless with what I just did to him. I wanted to tie both
of his feet as well but I guess it would be better if I’ll just let
it that way so that I can bend his legs later on. And besides, he
still got his boxer brief on so I just let them that way. After the
last look I gave him, I took my dress off finally. So this is what
Elizabeth means. She’s really wise.
    I jumped back to the bed and crawled up till
I reached him to the bottom. Oh, his flesh tower hiding under his
cover is crying out loud. It wants to break free. So what I did was
I put my hand on it. Yeah right, I touched it first. I tried to
feel it first with my hand. And yes, he is so hard. He is so great.
I can’t help but to close my eyes. It’s really been a long time
since the last time I touched something like this. But the
excitement stays the same. I can feel my thirst in my system. It’s
just so heavy it wants me to do even more. So when I opened my eyes
again, I finally faced it. Then I grasped on his boxer brief and
slowly, I pulled it down, took it away from him.
    There, his erect penis showed up. And I’ve
finally seen it. It is standing straight. I can see the head, the
curve of the shaft, his balls, and his thick pubic hair. My heart
beats faster. I can feel the nerves running in my veins. I can feel
the lust trying to overcome me.
    I took my hand and slowly I wrap it around
him. This time, I can feel the thickness of its body; they call it
the diameter. And it’s quiet big for my grip huh. But