‘You could call a meeting and assign other operatives to tail this woman.’ She returned with a wet dishcloth to wipe the table. I watched as her ...reasts jiggled with the movement. ‘You’re such a pig,’ she mumbled. Elise finished and shook her head. ‘But you’re my pig,’ she added. She turned and walked away from me. ‘Sir,’ Elise said on her return from the kitchen. She dropped to her knees and bowed her head. ‘What does Sir have in store for His most precious of submissives,’ she stated. ‘What. The window crew was returning and Luke had developed a wonderful bulge that I know he needed to attend to.Just before he left, I told Luke I was itching like crazy and could he do something?Deep down, I know I was trying to initiate intimate contact between us, but when Luke actually found a good excuse, I over-reacted!He told me, "Y'know, people scratch because the pain from the friction allows them to ignore the itching, so maybe..."And with that, he leaned forward, reaching out.I didn't know. I want you to do this properly Mark; hard spanking. Once you think I’ve had enough, or if I have to use the safe word you can make me kneel in front of you and make me suck you off. I’m wearing the bra you wanted to cum on by the way. Don’t forget you have to clean your own cum off with your mouth!’‘Wow, I never knew you were into that kind of thing!’ I gasped.‘It’s always turned me on when I think about it but I’ve never dared do anything about it until now although I have spanked my own bum. ‘Come here, baby.’ I whisper to him, pulling him down by the shoulders. His arms slide underneath my back and we share an embrace that isn’t nearly close enough. I could squeeze him with all my might and it still wouldn’t be close enough. He pulls him arms free and traces a feathery line down between my breasts, to my tummy, then to my hipbone and the inside of my thigh. I can’t keep my hips still, these touches just inspire them to move more. I’m always a bit wanton when he’s involved. I can.