Which was real: the person I had seemed to be all my life, who excelled at school and work, or the person I was with Brad? The only indicator was that...I remained passive. One evening though, half hysterically, I did confront Brad. We were in his suite at the Meridian in Boston. I was half dressed. He was bending over his laptop. His back toward me, attaching the cable from his digital camera, with which he had just taken several pictures of me with my hand up my cunt–something which I frankly. 'Hi boy, come on in'', ''you're such a cutie, follow me I can't wait to get started on you'' I followed in a speechless haze with this man, checking out his tight calf muscles in his shorts.He went upstairs and into the master bedroom, not looking around knowing I was following him, knowing I needed him. He turned and pulled me too him, we kissed passionately as he fondled and massaged my ass. I slowly rubbed his chest, he felt massive. His tongue slid into my mouth and we shared a wet sloppy. More

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