Stone was a good name for him as most of his features could have been chiseled out of rock. His face seemed to be grimacing even when he was not and t...e hardened muscles of his wiry build bulged through his fitted dress shirt.As he strode in through the front door of the diner I smiled as he drifted into the table booth and gave me a short smile when I gave him my standard "Need a date for V-day?" comment."Actually," he said, "just a cup of coffee would be great."Returning with his order, he. This is not going to happen again, is it?” Sandra shakes her head, immediately thinking of ways that might cause her Maître to punish her again. He grabs her arm and turns her around and for the first time since she is home she lays her eyes on her man. Her eyes widen as she sees he is naked and fully aroused, pre-cum leaking from the tip of his cock. Sandra yearns to lick off every drop and she stares. “Answer me, Sandra, when I ask you a question.” Her eyes travel to his, “No, Maître. It. Your entire body, shakes when I touch it and you press your body harder on to me. I move it around and around, first left to right, then up and down, never using the same motion twice. All of a sudden, the limo slows down and moves along a dirt road, the bouncing motion does the work for me. You are bouncing on top of me to the rhythm of the car over the rough road. I hold on to your waist, to keep my cock buried inside you. You reach down and start to play with my balls, and I tell you that. " She pointed out, and Hope's giggling started up again. Both of them paused at the couch, staring down at her, and she slowly gathered herself."Sorry." She muttered, but the grin didn't quite disappear."Honey, look... I want to get back on Depo, and... well I don't like feeling like a whale, either." You don't look like a whale." I feel like it, though." What happened to the yoga?" I didn't like feeling like a snapped elastic band, either!" she noted with some venom, and Hope suppressed a.