She fed him and had a light breakfast before leading him back to her room. She laid out towels on the floor by her bed then turned to Duke and opened...her robe, revealing her naked body and standing in a sexy pose; tempting him. Duke just looked at her, thumping his tail on the carpet. Dana ran her hand over her dripping valley, dipping her fingers into the moist folds. She then held her wet fingers out to Duke.“Here you go big boy. You want some honey?” she asked seductively.Duke eagerly. I stood with my back in the water and thought back to how I felt this morning. That sexual hunger and desire that had been coursing through me. I began to slowly run my hands up my torso, slowing around my breasts, just teasing the borders of my nipples. I closed my eyes and traced my fingers down my torso and down my thighs.I traced lines from my inner thighs, teasing my vagina by avoiding it and continuing the lines up my chest to my breasts again. My breath began to slowly become more. He told me she was a beautiful woman in her 30’s. She had long brown hair, dark brown eyes, and a slender body that bordered on athletic. Her client list was long and impressive, but she was extremely strict. My friend had become overly frustrated during a session and had turned aggressive. She whipped him like a dog and banned him from returning. Although I was hesitant, he had assured me that she was everything a man or woman could want in a domme. When I first met with her, I unexpectedly. A small sigh issued from her lips.“Not to what…” I asked again. Pressing a little further.This time she got it.“Not to hesitate, sir.”I reached over for a carafe of olive oil and dribbled a little onto her opening where I finger had just started to enter. It’s glistening greenish tint lubricated the outlined pucker that pushed and pulled against my finger. My finger slid in easily as her moan took a deeper tone.“Oh, that’s a good kitten.”“Please, sir, more,” was all she groaned.I shifted myself.