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“BRINK!” He exclaims loudly, pulling his hands back from his crotch where they had, moments before, been stroking furiously. Before the word has cleared the air, his hands are back at their job.
“BRINK!!” He says again, almost immediately after resuming his all important task.
The entire time, his eyes are closed and his face is pressed into the bottom of my stockinged foot. I could be reading a book for all he knows.
Sometimes, out of shear boredom, I do take a peek at my msgs on my iPhone.
The only other sound in the dungeon for nearly the entire time he is at my feet is the soft music playing in the background and the sound of my counting each and every one of his “BRINK’s!” During our two hours together, there will be more then a hundred.
Yes – as in, about one a minute. I’m continually amazed at his endurance.