We started talking about how she loved my cabin instead of her small apartment. She wished she could live somewhere like this.We had fallen asleep, s...ill dressed, on the couch. Somehow, we ended up spooning together. I was first awake. I was also stuck too. If I got up, it would wake her, and it was still kind of early. My anger had softened towards her during our talk. I do think she intended on asking me out.Sasha’s hand was on top of my arm and she was clutching onto the other one for. I had been so careful; none of my lovers had cum inside me; now I had the spunk of some anonymous boy swirling around in me. God, was I losing control? Why didn’t I have condoms in my handbag… some kind of protection. But it was too late now. I could hardly call a halt and drive to a pharmacy. When number five orgasmed he gave me much more than a mouthful--though I swallowed some, a great deal landed on my face. I was a real mess. I looked over my shoulder to see it was Raj who was now fucking. ’ he agreed lightly. ‘But that’s all we did. Just a kiss, right?’ Yeah, right. It may have been ‘just a kiss’ for him, for her, it had been earth-shattering. Leanne looked into his eyes, noticing their warm light-brown color for the first time. They were trained at her, a hint of a smile in their corners. She squared her shoulders. ‘For the record, it was one hell of a kiss.’ She stated boldly, and got a kick from his sharp inhale. ‘Yes. It really was.’ he agreed after a heartbeat. Leanne. . look, this is awkward to ask, but ... were you ... did your masters...”“I was not a body slave, mistress, if that’s what you were asking. I was purchased as a child by Larus’ father and was only trained for cleaning and kitchen duties. Body slaves require rigourous training and they are chosen only from the most beautiful of slaves.”More beautiful than her? I doubted it. I breathed a sigh of relief. “So, you were never pressured for sex?” She was so matter-of-fact about it that it seemed.