I thought that kinky meant oral sex.I thought that kinky meant oral sex. Everything she's introduced me to, I've loved! Every so often though, she'd mention you. Maybe you don't realize it, but I think that deep down inside, she really fell hard for you." "Yeah, well, I can tell you I was pretty crushed when she had to move to DC," Jason replied. "She seemed almost indifferent, though." "Don't sell her short! She's a very tough lady, and she's great at hiding her true feelings." "Um. Well, I'm flattered that you thought of me," Jason said. "And may I say, that I am very glad to have met you, too. Do you have any idea how rare it is to find women with fetishes like this? Most of us rubber nuts are men." Flora smiled, looking up through her eyelashes at him, and closing the distance between them. She seemed to be shifting her weight quite a lot now, as if something was making her nervous. "You're the first man who really liked our costumes for themselves," she said, "not just because they were on a female body. That's very refreshing, at least from my point of view. As for this damn chastity belt, it's actually quite nice at first, but it gets to be distracting after a while." She licked her lips slowly and deliberately. "I should say so," said Jason, taking her hands in his. "You've certainly been distracting me for some time now. How do you think _I_ feel? I get turned on this way too, you know, and I've been wearing these tight latex knickers for half a day now." Her only answer was to take one of his hands in hers, smiling at him. Jasons eyes grew wide as she pulled one of his hands under the flounces of her rubber skirt. |