It hadn’t aroused him at all physically, but her need had been palpable. Especially when she’d stopped trying to be careful, had used him for her ...wn release. He wondered why she’d left before the alarm. Considered going back to sleep, realised he couldn’t. He showered, noting the stinging tenderness when he washed his arse. Shaved, dressed, and headed for the kitchen. Phil was waiting for the kettle to boil: – Good morning young man. You’re up early? – Good morning Phil. Yes, I woke and. "Cindy's eyes got wide. Was it possible that Tina would grant another one of her fantasies?Tina:Tina was smiling inwardly at just how very much like Jane and Arianwen Cindy was. She had a little bit of both of them in her, and it was glorious.She liked pain to spice up her sex, and even though she'd never done it, she was intensely interested in pee play. Arianwen was also very into watersports. Very, very into it, and regularly drank from whomever would let her. Being a Priestess had many. His skin was pale for anAsian girl. His eyes wider than those of a Chinese. Japanese perhaps? No thatwasn't right either.He thought back to his computer. Bangkok he'd selected. Bangkok is the maincity of Thailand. "Do I look Thai?" He thought as he looked into the mirror.Unsure exactly what a Thai girl looked like, he was studying the mirrorintently as the door burst open. He let out a high pitched cry in surprise.The door had swung open to reveal a hulking figure in a sweat stained whiteoxford. Swish FAP!!! Then it stopped. Andrew was breathing hard, gazing at me intently. Demandingly. He stood over me and his bare chest was heaving. His t-shirt was gone and his muscles rippled. I imagined I could see the blood pumping in the veins of his neck. God, he was so beautiful. His face was a study in concentration. I wished I could paint. I would have painted him. To me, he was a masterpiece. In his most intense moments, I was a slave to his will. I would do anything for him. His skin.