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Have you ever gone to a party you didn’t want to go to from the beginning? Well, I am sitting here, with a beer at a party that started at seven sharp and ended at seven-o-five dull. The only reason I’m here is my friend Vernon wanted to punish me for some reason. I was telling Vernon that I was leaving when Shelly and Todd entered the backyard. This was going to get interesting. As soon as they walked in, Shelly started crabbing. Why didn’t he have the hard lemonade that she liked? Where was the DJ, on and on and on? What a bitch. Well now, this could be the evening’s entertainment.Shelly ragged and nagged at Todd for the better part of an hour. Nothing would please her. He went over to the bar at the end of the yard and lit a cigarette. She started bitching the smoke was bothering her. This was hilarious and this poor guy was taking it. There must be something this woman has for a guy to take this much crap. So, I asked Vernon what the hell was going on.“They have been dating for about four months now. This is one of Shelly’s longer dating periods. She is like this with every guy. Nobody can figure her out. I mean, she’s a nice-looking woman, nice body, and all, but her attitude just sucks.”About this time a commotion started at the bar. At the center of the confrontation were none other than Todd and Shelly. You couldn’t find a better scream fest anywhere. And, I must say, Shelly had a few choice words that may have had the person take a swing at her. Todd finally told her to go to hell and a few other suggestions and left. Yes, he left Shelly there for us to deal with. Thanks a lot, Todd.I can be a real self-serving person and I thought this may be a good time to be one. I walked up to Shelly and introduced myself.“Hi, I’m Barry, Barry Wilson. You are without a ride home. May I ask you to join me at Tubby’s for a quiet drink or two, and then I will drive you home. Or skip the drinks and I’ll just drive you home. There is no reason you should be embarrassed any more than you already have been. Just give me a minute to tell my friend we are leaving. Then we are free to go if you still want to.”“Well, I’ll be damned. There is a gentleman left in this world. Tell me, Mr. Wilson, what do you do for a living? I’m quite sure it is more impressive than that of a file clerk I arrived with. I would love to have a quiet evening with you. Tubby’s would be wonderful.”I walked over to Vern and told him I was taking Shelly to Tubby’s for a couple of drinks, and then I would drive her home. He looked at me like I had gone completely mad. He asked me in his most serious tone, “Are you taking Shelly Mathers out for a drink? Seriously?”“Yes, and then I’m going to take her home.”“Vernon looked at me and asked for a firm definition of “home”. I just smiled at him and assured him she would be much happier in the morning.Oh, I gave her the five-hundred-dollar treatment: opened the car door, took her arm, and escorted her to the door of Tubby’s Restaurant. I asked the server for a booth in the corner and ordered. “I would like a hard lemonade for the lady, and I will have a beer, please.”Shelly looked at me in amazement. I pulled out the table a bit for her to slide in and moved it back. She looked up at me smiling and flushed like a woman “having the vapors.” We sat there having a casual conversation and enjoying the drinks. I ordered a sampler platter to enjoy, and she was having the time of her life. I put my arm around her shoulders with my hand on her right shoulder. She blushed and moved closer to me. I could feel her hip against mine and it appeared as though she was getting a bit aroused. I pulled her closer to me and she giggled like a schoolgirl. I moved my hand from her shoulder to her torso and pulled her to me again. She looked Ankara escort bayan at me somewhat astonished. I smiled at her.“Shelly. I am going to kiss you, and I am going to fondle your right breast as I kiss you. Don’t try to look embarrassed or surprised. I know what the other guys don’t know. Now, do as I have told you to do.”I bent over to kiss her, she turned to face me. She was looking into my eyes. She knew I wasn’t joking. She wet her lips in a sensual movement of her tongue and leaned over to meet my lips. As she did, I began to fondle her breast through her blouse. I continued to massage her large breast; her lips never left mine. She was beginning to breathe heavily. I slid my tongue between her lips, and she started sucking my tongue into her mouth. She wrapped her tongue around mine. I was still fondling her breast. I found her hard nipple and pulled on it through her blouse. She started to slowly pant. Our lips parted. Shelly looked at me with wide eyes. She was panting and her tongue was licking her lips as though she was wanting more. I started to kiss her again. As I did, I pulled her blouse from the inside of her skirt. When I touched her torso, she moaned. My hand was moving toward her breast. I pushed her bra up and when her flesh was in my hand, I slid my tongue between her lips again. Shelly was panting, my tongue was in her mouth, and she was sucking on it when she climaxed. She pulled her lips from mine and hid her face on my right shoulder, panting. I squeezed her warm breasts in my hand, and Shelly whimpered.After a minute or two, she looked at me. Her eyes were watery, and her breathing was returning to normal. Our lips met, and Shelly began breathing heavily again. She moved my hand back to her breasts and squeezed them. I followed her lead. Our tongues were wrapped around each other, and I was milking her breast. She pulled away from me and looked into my eyes as though she were begging for release. It was at that moment; I began to pull on her hard nipple. She looked at me and began panting again. She buried her face in my chest and climaxed again.We were ready to leave, and Shelly wanted to go to the lady’s room. I told her I would wait at the table. She said she would hurry. As I waited for her, I wondered how this would turn out. I liked her, and she seemed to like the attention. When she returned, she had straightened her hair and blouse. She had even touched up her makeup and walked up to me smiling.“Do I look OK? I mean, does my makeup look good?”“Shelly, you look wonderful. You look more beautiful than when we arrived. May I have our arm?”She took my arm, and we left Tubby’s, but never the memory. When we got to the car, there were only two cars on the lot. I walked her to the side of the car. She waited until I had unlocked it and opened it for her. She smiled and looked back at me holding the door.“Did you want to say something Barry?”“Take off your panties.”“What? Here? Now? I have pantyhose over them.”“I don’t care. Take – them – off!”Shelly looked at me for a minute. The look in her eyes was changing. They were beginning to look like a woman. A woman who knew what was about to happen and wanted it to happen.Shelly was facing me when her strip tease started. She removed her shoes, and then lifted her dress high enough for me to see up to her waist. She seductively began removing her pantyhose. When she was ready to remove them, she took my arm to balance herself as she removed each foot. She laid the pantyhose over my shoulder.When she removed her panties, she turned from me and flipped her dress onto her back. Then she slowly lowered her panties to reveal a beautiful round, firm bottom. Shelly turned around to face me again. She Escort Balgat unbuttoned her blouse, reached behind her, and undid her bra. She opened her blouse and dropped the strapless bra to the ground. She exposed a beautiful set of full firm breasts. She looked at me like she was waiting for her next task. “Undo my jeans, pull them down. Then pull my briefs down.”Shelly knelt on the asphalt; our eye contact was never interrupted. She did exactly as she was told. Without a word, Shelly began to stroke my cock and massage my balls. When she had my cock hard, she looked at me and said, “I want to suck you. I want to give you pleasure. How do you want me? I will do as you say.”“Suck and lick my balls. I will tell you when to suck my cock.”I was amazed. Shelly was wonderful. She was sucking on my balls as I have never had them sucked before. It was as if she just knew the right amount of suction to use and how to use her tongue. She would lap my balls and it felt wonderful.“Shelly, suck my cock.””Yes, sir.”Shelly never said “sir” to a living soul. She was amazing. I have no idea where she learned to suck cock like she was sucking mine. I admit, it has been a while since I have been with a lady, but it wouldn’t have mattered. Shelly had me exploding within minutes. And when I was finished, she made certain not a drop was missed.I told her to lie in the back seat. She made certain her dress would not impede anything I wanted from her. With her pubic mound exposed and her large breasts exposed, I knelt between her legs and started licking her delicious lips. I made sure my tongue didn’t miss a spot. I squeezed Shelly’s breasts and was rubbing her nipples. She was moaning with passion. I pushed Shelly’s legs up and began to lick her tight backside. The licking caused her to coo like a dove. I pulled her nipples and teased her backside with my tongue, and she moaned in approval. Licking her backside and her most private opening Shelly was starting to moan. I always made sure to suck and lick her clit leaving nothing untouched.Shelly grabbed my head and pulled me on top of her. She was looking deep into my eyes as she reached for my aching shaft. She guided it into her hot waiting opening. When I entered her, she moaned a long loud moan. I sucked her right breast into my mouth and began slowly pumping my rigid cock in and out of her. She pressed my head to her breast and pushed to receive each stroke of my cock. I sucked her breast while my hand fondled and pulled on her other one.I started stroking a bit harder into her warmth. I grabbed her hair, pulled her head back, stuck a hard nipple into my mouth, and started to gently bite it. I stroked her harder and it happened. Shelly’s hot cauldron overflowed onto my cock and balls. She was moaning and mewing like a cat in heat as she bucked against each stroke of my intruding piston. Shelly wrapped her legs around my waist as if to stop the onslaught.Her arms were around me holding me to her. Her breathing was rapid, and she was sweating. She pulled my face from her breast and looked at me in total surrender. Her eyes were pleading for a reprieve. I continued to stroke her as her eyes begged for mercy. When I finally climaxed, she moaned long and low. She closed her eyes and hugged me.Shelly held me as if her life depended on it. I looked at her and kissed her softly as my satisfied cock left her warmth. I didn’t take Shelly home. I brought her to my place. A little four-room bungalow just north of town. When I pulled into the drive, Shelly knew she was not going home. But she wasn’t afraid. We sat in the car for a minute, and I decided to break the ice. I bent over and kissed her. She smiled and returned the kiss. We got out of the car, and I Batıkent escort turned to Shelly,“Do you want a minute to use the bathroom?”“No. Take me in however you want me.”I gathered her shoes, pantyhose, and panties, she walked next to me with her blouse open. She held my arm for support. Not for fear of what may happen, but because she had found what she wanted and needed. She had found her Owner.We got into the house, and Shelly looked at my chair in front of the tv and an empty beer can on the side table. She never said a word. She walked into the kitchen, opened a beer, came back into the living room, and sat it on the side table. She then took off her blouse and sat on the floor next to the chair. “What do you want me to do?”“Shelly. I want this as much as you. But we have to talk to see what we both want from this lifestyle. I want you and it appears you want me. “Yes, I do. Sitting next to your chair, topless, having you tell me what to do is making me want to please you more. I want you to own me.”Sometimes I have to go out of town. I research land ownership. Sometimes, I can’t get all the information from the internet. I will leave chores for you that must be done. If they are not done, you will be punished. The punishment would depend on you. Small things, small punishments. Large offenses, you understand. Are you willing to live by my rules?”“Yes.”“When we are alone, you will address me as “Sir.” When we are among people, you will address me as “Barry”. You must always be on my right side. Your makeup must be slightly goth, not overdone. Do you understand?”The following morning was Saturday. I intended to sleep in, but the fragrance of the coffee brewing changed my mind. I got up and headed for the john to make myself comfortable and comb my hair. When I opened the door, Shelly was standing there in her bra and panties and her high heels from the night before. In her hand was my first cup of courage for the day.“I didn’t have a chance to get different things, I hope this is okay.”I took the cup from her hand and brought her to me. We smiled and kissed and had a good morning hug. I told her she was a good girl. Then Shelly stepped back and lowered her bra.“I didn’t know if you like milk in your coffee. I don’t have any, but I wanted to try.”I looked at Shelly, reached for her, and gave her a big hug. Her warm breasts felt wonderful and she pressed them on me.“Precious, you did wonderfully. I don’t take milk in my coffee, but I sure love trying to suck it from your big breasts.”“Precious? Did you call me Precious? Shelly was tearing up.“What’s wrong? I wanted to call you Precious because you are precious to me. “No one has ever called me a name like Precious. Never. But you did.” Shelly was sobbing.“What’s wrong Shelly? Why are you crying?”“Barry, I mean Sir, you love me, don’t you? You gave me a new name. You love me!”“Yes, Precious, I do love you. And I want our lifestyle to be everything we both want. And when we are together, I will call you Precious. “May I please have a minute first?”“Sure, but do not take long. I’ll be in my chair in the living room.” I had no idea with she was thinking. She hasn’t been a bad girl, yet. But time will tell. While I contemplated different scenarios, Shelly came back into the room. Her makeup was darker, especially around her eyes. She was naked and carrying a pillow. She stood in front of me.“May I use the pillow, please?”“Yes, you may.”Shelly placed the pillow on the floor to the right of my chair. It was positioned so I would have no trouble reaching down to grab her. She was looking at my chair and trying to position it perfectly for me.“Yes, sir. What do you want me to do?”“Are you sure this is the lifestyle you want to be in?”“Yes, sir.”“I want you to move in with me, now. I will call the movers and arrange everything. I will help you pack up your belongings.”Shelly just sat there for a minute looking back at me. She was shaking a little and a tear was trying to go unnoticed down her cheek. She jumped from her pillow and threw herself into my lap.