” If he only knew that I REALLY meant that. ALL YOURS, however you want me, is what I wanted to say. Instead I just smiled.“Good. That’s good to...hear.” He looked down at my smiling face and cocked his head a little. “You seem awfully chipper for a Monday. Have a good weekend.”“Yes I did. I had a wonderful weekend.”“Oh yeah tell me about it.”“Oh well… you know… nothing too exciting. Went out with Bethany one night, we had fun at the club.”“Uh oh, careful with that one. She’ll get you in. Talia leaned in to whisper: “Please baby, can we? You know how much I fantasize about this.” Rachel’s eyes went wide, more nervous than I’d ever seen her before. My feelings of invincibility started to crumble as a wave of guilt washed over me. Rachel had been pretty accepting to let Talia fuck me back at the cabin, but that had been out of sight, out of mind. This was different. Rachel looked from Talia, to me, to my hand on her woman’s breast— “Okay,” Rachel breathed, “if it’ll make you. Jeanette watched as the wife swallowed, almost shocked when Geoff suddenly gave her breast a light slap and said, “Right, you’d best get yourself cleaned up then.”Was that it? Jeanette thought. It was very abrupt, but she gathered her clothes and made her way back along the hall. The strange leather-clad woman was waiting for her in the bathroom.“What the fuck just happened there?” Jeanette asked her.“I wouldn’t bother about that right now,” the woman said. “There’ll be plenty of time to talk. There are few people inside. You take a seat on a very comfortable bar stool. The bartender, a beautiful exotic women, asks what you'd like to drink and if you would like a menu. You are so distracted by her beauty that you don't hear a word she says. “Sir?” You startle back and tell her to surprise you. she smiles and turns to mix you a drink. The smell in the air is intoxicating almost like an aphrodisiac. Your eyes lock onto the bartender's slender back and travel down to her perfect ass..