It had started with Neil having to go to New York for another business meeting and that in turn had led to each of them making the 45 minute plane tri... as often as time in their respective schedules permitted. And now after another evening of dinner and a Broadway show, they had come back to Neil’s condo on Greenwich Ave. “Well, Steph, you deserve it,” Neil sincerely said in response. “Now Neil, why would you say I deserved to have a good time?” she asked, teasingly. Grabbing her by the. " Where to Cathy, tell me, sweetheart?" I don't know, and I don't bloody care, he took all the money out of our account, all the petty cash we had here, a few clothes and his car. He just walked in about an hour ago, called me a fucking slut, did this," she touched the bruise and winced, "Called me a whore again and left." What about this place, the hotel?" I don't care, Derek, I feel like walking away and leaving it." What about me, are you going to walk away from me as well?" Oh Derek, you. ”“Well it bloody hurts.”“I’m sure it’s not meant to, it’s just supposed to be a bit of fun.”“Can I just kiss your boots without you hitting me?”“Okay, I’ll just hold it on your head while you kiss my boots.”“Fine, give me time to kneel properly; I don’t want to tear my stockings. There, I’ve kissed them, mistress. Was that good for you?”“No.”“What was the point then, I don’t get it.”“Me neither, it sounded good when I looked it up. It’s supposed to empower me.”“Shall we have another look over a. Such was the pleasure that I came in two minutes. I was embarrassed again, but aunt said, ‘don’t worry, it happens baby’. As I had ejaculated in her hands, she took my cum and licked it, making strange sounds. She took off her petticoat and threw it down the bed.She was completely naked now and I was in my shirt. I could see her private parts covered with dense hair. She caught me staring and smiled. She then asked to take me off my shirt which I did willingly. She hugged me and started kissing.