Then she pushed it toward me to clink the edges. “To future prospects,” she said softly. I gave her a sad half-grin, nodded, and we both sipped at...the bourbon. “Nice,” she commented, holding her glass up and inspecting the liquid. “So, do you have any?” “Any what?” she asked. “Future prospects.” She gave me a long look. She took an equally long pull at the bourbon and looked back out the window. “Have you ever been in love?” “Yeah, sure,” I told her with a soft chuckle. “A couple of times.” She. .. sir?" she ventured."Yes, I have been thinking. Pondering, I suppose, on your obstinacy. I would have thought you would know better than to openly defy me." Sir, I-" Quiet." He waved a hand and she closed her mouth. "Now, normally, I would have punished you for that interruption. Taught you your place. But," he frowned. "I don't think these little nudges are going to do it. You seem to be under the delusion that you ... are worth something. Deserve more, mayhap?"She said nothing, but he could. I pull her up to me and kiss her deep tasting my juice on her tongue. I reach down and finger her very hard clit. Her pussy is very wet soaking my hand. I slide my thumb into her wet pussy, working it in and out. She starts to moan, I apply a little more pressure to the skin between her pussy and ass and the moaning get louder. I work my thumb faster and faster, I feel her body stiffen and I know she is close to cumming. I keep working my thumb and she starts to tremble and her toes curl. I laid on my back and she putting her head on my chest laid beside me. She kissed me and we didn’t knew when our eyes got shut and we slept. When I woke up at around 2:30 pm I found she was not there. I went out of the room looking for her and found her in the kitchen. She was to cook something but I stopped her and said I would get something from the restaurant. I put on the jeans and t-shirt and left locking the flat. I came back and served biryani and chicken kassa and we shared our lunch in.