And maybe he was right. Daily, I thought of the nasty man at the tattoo parlor fucking me and wishing I was with him.After about a month, Bob began to...change and seemed to lose interest in having sex with me. We went from having sex 3 and 4 times a day to once a day, then once a week. After Bob left for work each day, I would lay in bed masturbating, thinking of the man with the huge cock and playing with my pierced nipples.Most of our evenings were spent either watching TV or spending time. It felt wonderful to feel the tips of your fingers as they pressed to touch each ridge of my stomach muscles, but why were they shy now after such passion and fervor? The hand was timid and unsure.As if to give your freed hand permission, my fingers stopped tracing the outsides of you and without your permission one finger ventured into your cavern. Your hand responded and gripped onto my muscles, lower this time then before. Then I felt it, an uncomfortable pressure causing me to shift my hips. More

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