" She wanted me to take her out on a date. I was, needless to say, surprised. She said a "sister date" when I'd asked her what she meant.I wasn't sure...what a "sister date" was exactly. I assumed she just meant a friendly night out at the movies. But then again — she knew I was a lesbian.I hadn't pressed the issue. It was her birthday, and I'd take her out on a date and make it the best date I possibly could. If it meant anything more to her, well, we would find out.I looked down at Megan's. I must have masturbated to that first video 20 times. I watched slowly checking out his technique. Admiring how far he shot his load, and knowing he wants to feel her pussy around that cock. Over time I would send him pictures of her every couple days. He would promptly jerk off on her pictures and return the video for my enjoyment. It became so much fun. He asked her name and started talking dirty about her on the videos. Telling me how good her pussy feels, and how he is going to fill her. I must have flinched a bit because he pulled back immediately and kind of rolled slightly toward me. I figured he was just moving around as he fell asleep so I did not worry about it. I was still a bit warm, so I pushed the covers down a bit more so they were now just below my crotch. I had to spread my thighs a bit to get more cooling air in.Jamie was one of those people who move around a lot as they fall asleep, so his movements kept me awake. Another twenty minutes passed and I heard him. Ahhh! ….good girl…. good…. girl he was petting her hair now, the blindfold still in place and now cum covered like her lips and neck. He picked her up and said, Lets go home, we need to bathe and get dressed for our night out So he walked her back to their house and told her to take a shower, as his slave she had no right of privacy from him, he sees everything she does and listens to every phone call she gets, deciding who is worthy enough to even speak to his object of lust. She stepped out.