It excited me to be able to see her cunt so plainly. During the warm weather, she would wear an even skimpier outfit; and the shoulder straps always d...opped down, which would get her irritated. Her breasts were not yet showing, but just the sight of her nipples gave me a thrill. As often as her straps dropped, I would kiss her nipples and she wanted me to do that often. She asked if I would suck them like a baby, and I did. Well, soon I was exploring her bottom; and she never made an effort to. “I am going to make you scream, you need to tell me you are ok with that. Otherwise, I need a whiskey and a cold shower, and a new gallery.”His eyes are warm again, warm and murky and I know he could make me cum just by talking to me, and I am fucking terrified.“I am ok, I am so ok with this.”He takes my hand and pulls me to the back of the gallery, the meet and greet spot when we have an artist in to meet potential buyers.It has a grey velour sofa, a small table, a lamp, some other shit that. There it was. That word... Master... that had been flitting in and out of my mind, starting to take root.The little shit had absolute control over me, over my body, even my thoughts somehow, but I never saw him planning anything or running some kind of controlling app that was telling me what to think and do. He was right now snoring away, and his control over me was totally absolute even now. That insight bought me some more humiliation and upped my levels even further skyward.I would not get. She grabbed my left arm (I was lying on my right side) and pulled it to her, and I felt myself holding her boobs again. This time they were braless and lying down on her body. Doing this caused me to be right next to her, my chest against her back, my head by her shoulder, and so on... This time it was more sexual than ever before. I felt my cock hardening immediately. That really sucked because I was right next to her, and my hardening cock was starting to poke into her ass cheeks. I.