what if i travelled with my dom bottom for work. what if i checked the clock every few minutes for him to come back to our hotel room, after waiting all day, not wanting to touch myself because it just does not feel as good. what if i begged him to let me grind against his thigh, his lap, his tdick. what if i pleaded him to let me cum just from that because i can't stop. what if they grabbed my waist and stopped me whispering "not yet, baby boy". what if.