TEARS

When I first saw it, I didn't know what it was. Round and silver, she

flipped it over in her hand. It was way too big for a finger and too small for

a wrist. She held it out and urged me to take it. I grasped it in my hand; it

felt smooth and cold to the touch.

"Put it on." I was confused and wondered if puzzlement showed on

my face.

"Now." The word was said in a deceptive, even tone, but a hint of

demand was present. I swallowed and turned the circlet in my fingers as I

realized where it must go. She raised an eyebrow waiting, her annoyance

started to show. This was only our second meeting, and I still felt some

trepidation. It was almost completely obliterated by anticipation and

excitement.

My cock was already hard as I unfastened my pants and pulled them

down. My erection sprang free as I lowered my undershorts as well. I