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Well, I did it. I did what he told me to. Admittedly, I didn’t want to do it at first. After all, I hardly know this man. Aside from a few friendly emails, some intimate photos exchanged and a couple hot chats, I can’t really say that I know this guy from jack. And along with not knowing my instructor, I don’t know how I feel about being told what to do. I’m new to sexual exploration, new to being with men that aren’t my husband. But for reasons I can’t explain, I wanted to comply with his demands more than I wanted to question them.

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