It was like an energy running through her that started deep within, but finished in one spot and one spot only. It felt wonderful to her and she knew ...hat it meant. Without hesitation, she looked at the handsome man opposite her, and said, “In that case, come on, lets go to my place. We would have more privacy.”“Before we go, may I ask one thing first?” he asked as he grabbed her hand.Perplexed, she looked at him and said, “What is that?”“What is your name? I never go home with a woman without. The next day, we had got performances and we were very tensed at the advent of performing in front of so many people. We assured ourselves a good day and slept.“Wear a frock tomorrow,” he said before he slept. I was impressed by his guts.An hour before my performance, we met in the canteen to discuss our fears and had a pre-match pep talk.“I’ve found a deserted room, with a probability of zero disturbance. Wanna check?”, he asked.“Um, after our performances?”, I asked.“Right now. I’ve got you a. As he kissed her neck he noticed the collar, his collar. He kissed the collar also, licking under it with his tongue.“Michael, we shouldn’t do this” she told him between thrusts, “Someone could catch us.”He looked at her his blue eyes narrowed as one brow shot up. “Are you telling me no slave?”Knowing the tone of his voice she dropped her head, “No Master, never.”He pulled her neck back up to his mouth and resumed kissing and sucking it. She thrust her ass back toward him and began to move. “By the way, someone’s scored a try.”I locked back at the TV just as she flicked it off with the remote.“You witch, who was it?” I tried to grab the remote, but she giggled and hid it behind her back. She fell back on the sofa and I tickled her, making her scream with laughter until she cried, “I give in.”Putting her arms around my neck she pulled me down into a kiss. She grinned. “If you’re really lucky, someone else might score.”It was only later when the blood had returned to my brain from.