Then I said, ‘It’s Mark. The Prime Minister. I like him.’ She looked confused. ‘Well, that’s good — isn’t it?’ I shook my head sadly. ...��No, you don’t understand Sophie. I mean I really like him. I think I’m…oh shit, I don’t know.’ I’m not sure what reaction I expected: shock maybe, or embarrassment, or possibly disgust. Instead, a slow smile spread across Sophie’s face. ‘And how does he feel about you?’ It was I who was shocked as I stared back at her. ‘I don’t know! God, what do you think we. "Remember? We had sex the night before."Mike leaned down and kissed her, his thrusts getting more urgent. "I didn't cum that night," he told her. "I was upset. I couldn't stay hard." You didn't cum?" she asked her eyes going wide. Often he came fast and got soft, she'd assumed that's what had happened. "Oh god Mike," she said horrified, realizing the truth."It's okay," he said, fucking her harder. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and groped her tits as his fucking became more frantic. "Oh. "What...what have you been up to in here? You look guilty as fuck, and I can see your fucking computer on porn, you fucking prick!"Hoping my lie would work, I quickly got up to cuddle her, and put on my best face, well practised through years of sneaky wanking when she'd been out."Kitten, I was so horny without you, you know how it gets..." "Please don't be mad. " Oh I'm not mad" she said with a look of pure devilishness creeping across her face. "You're just lucky I'd been craving a fuck all. “Ah!!” he catches his breath as an immediate redness burns beneath the dark hair matting his chest. He clenches his fists and kicks his feet in the air against his chains. She lashes him again. “You’re right it’s 'oh my God!' Or perhaps 'Oh my Goddess!' may be more appropriate, because, now you have mucked out and groomed my horses I have all morning to play with you. And you know how I like to play, boy!” He nodded quickly. “Yes.” She paced behind him and swung the flogger through the air.