A few seconds later, I responded to her hug by embracing her tight.The door was still open while we continued our hug. I broke the hug, closed the doo..., looked at her, and smiled.“How do you like my dressing today?” Shruti asked and continued to say, “I dressed for you, Nik.”“Oh my! Shruti! You know… I am…You are… I don’t know…” I stammered.“It’s ok,” she cooled me as she guided me to the couch.”Sameer has found a companion in a colleague from his work. For me, there is no one better than you,. "Yes, Master," sobbed Tamsin."When I want your opinion on something, I'll get it in the local way. I'll beat it out of you. Is that also clear?" Yes, Master." So what is the next thing you are going to do?" Master?" Tamsin was puzzled by his question."It's a simple question; what is the next thing you are going to do?"Tamsin thought and then decided to take the safest option, "Whatever the Master pleases." Damn right, whatever I please. When did you last get fucked?"Tamsin guessed wrong this. Matt opened the door then and moved to stand behind me as I took a sip of the wine. Pushing aside the collar of my shirt, he leaned forward and kissed the hollow at the base of my neck. ‘Oh, don’t do that. I’m all sweaty,’ I complained, sure that no one in their right mind could find me attractive in such a state of disarray. ‘You taste wonderful,’ Matt whispered, his hands on my shoulders, rubbing away tension I hadn’t even known was there. Abruptly he stopped and I laughed, calling him a. .. Or all of it... I slid my hands under her shirt. Her skin was soft and warm to my touch as my hands slowly climbed up her back, feeling the ripple of her muscles as she shivered. A small groan brushed my neck as my hands slowly made theirway back down her body to her shorts."Cam..." She whined. She tried to stand, tried to get away from my hands. I used the moment to sit up, leaning into the corner of the couch. I snagged her 'round the waist and pulled her against me again so she.