New Orleans girl like you..." He trailed off."Well, I did," she said, a mutinous tone in her voice. "And now I'm here and I don't know how or why, and...I'm cold, and you're barely wearing anything and..." And?" he prompted."I had the sexiest dreams about you and me..."He watched her, not daring to tell her that they weren't dreams. Not yet. He wasn't altogether sure she wasn't playing him."What kind of dreams?" he finally asked when the silence dragged on in a very un-Abby manner."You giving me. Short of breath and heart pounding, I moved my hands down his back and rubbed him just above the towel that was covering his ass. I slowly moved them even lower, pushing down the towel and exposed the top of his ass crack. I nervously hoped he would not stop me.In a bold move, I lightly pulled on the towel in an effort to move it even lower down his ass and he lifted his hips. I quickly pulled it off him and threw it to the floor, his naked ass now totally exposed for me. Firm and tight and. YOU HAVE BURNED OUR LOVEMAKING POSTURES UPON MY BRAIN SO THAT MY SENSES SMELL YOU,TASTE YOU,FEEL YOU AND STILL CAN MAKE MY HEART BEAT TO YOUR SOUL CHARGE AND MY LIPS OPEN AWAITING YOUR ETERNAL KISS. I DO NOT KNOW OF WHAT SPELL THAT YOU HAVE CASTED UPON ME BUT I KNOW THAT IT IS A DEADLY VENOM THAT I MYSELF COULD NOT MUSTER TO EVEN INVISION HOW TO SUMMON THE STRENGTH OF MENAUGH TO RECREATE EVEN AS A MOTHER ON THIS VERY EARTH WE INHABIT I CAN NOT PROCREATE TO SUCH A MAGIC A MIRACLE OF YOUR HEARTS. “When you didn’t come right back, I asked Sylvia to go check on you. Oh, here she is,” Master said. I had to force myself not to spin around. I felt nervous knowing she was standing behind me. She draped her arm around Master’s shoulders and drew us into a hug. I was pushed into her scented, ample breasts as she whispered into Master’s ear. I was torn between wanting to nuzzle her firm globes and wanting to break the embrace. Her easy intimacy with Master always sent a flame of jealousy into my.