“Welcome back, sir,” the woman in traditional waitress uniform behind the counter greeted as they approached. “What’ll it be today?”“Thank...you, Maddy,” Stephen replied. “We’ll have afternoon tea for two, my usual table.”He gently placed his hand on the small of Nayana’s back and led her through a door and over to a secluded table by the back entrance to the actual garden. Through the glass panes she could see the lush vegetation in the garden, which was in fact an enormous greenhouse. Hidden. When she told me her story, I was shocked. Until then, in my mind, I saw her as a scrawny little girl. When I looked this time, I saw a budding young woman. She had just finished a growth spurt. The walnuts she had for breasts when she was 12 had grown to B-cups. B-cups! Where the hell did they come from? Her waist had thinned and her hips had started to flare. Somewhere, she had developed a Brazil butt that, when I noticed it, was hard to look away. Her development fascinated me and I found. She pulled me up to her so we could share a kiss. This was a first because usually when I went down on her she didn’t want to kiss till I had cleaned my face off. We shared one of the hottest kisses we had ever had. She pulled back after the kiss and asked me, "Is this the way I taste to you?" I only could nod speechlessly at her. This was a side of her I hadn’t seen before, but before I could process this she was reaching for me again. She grabbed my shirt and pulled it over my head and. Id made him cum at least 3 times on the flight, his cabin crew largelyignored me, his own stewardess smiled and petted me as she saw me for thefirst time. After id been fed fresh pink snapper and creamy mashed potatoby my master, he asked the stewardess to sit down and allow me to bringher to orgasm. He knew I wouldn't refuse, he knew I loved to pleasureother women, and I didn't want to be punished for being bad, so I crawledover to her on my knees and tasted her glistening pussy as she held.