” He waited for her to leave but she still stood there. “That will be all for now.” The waitress gave a ‘pfft’ and walked off. She returned ...everal minutes later with a bucket of iced Champagne and three glasses. They shared the bottle, having a few glasses each. “Did you come here a lot Master?” Cass asks shyly.“Yes, I did before I met you.” He answered directly. “I’m actually part owner with Stefan.”“Sir, you never told me that. And those girls, they were submissives from before?”“Yes, I’ve. ’ It was showering and drizzling when I drove my way out of the below-ground garage, and on I proceeded my way, away from our newly-bought house, sighing and exhaling out in easement. I would be through the interview. Yes, I would make it through without any troubles and hindrances. If any would arise, I had to know how to tackle and grapple them. While my car sped on the not-so busy road, I played on some music—Stephanie May’s ‘Love is Waiting Around the Corner’ and Dag Aune’s ‘Watch Me As I. This kept going on for a few more shifts, even with her boyfriend about but I don't think anyone had an idea we were up to anything. Then one night we had had a party booked, this was a busy shift and even had a lad glass collecting.We spent most of the night doing as we always do, getting more confident as the night progressed, longer holds, groping each other. She had on a black pair of leggings that were so thin it was like there was nothing there and I wasn't sure but it didn't feel like. The cool night air could leave them as small as peaches, or just before cumming, they would swell as capacious as honeydew melons. But whatever fruit they matched in size, they were always so, so heavy.But they were decidedly swelling now, as I played his insurmountable instrument, skillfully using my whole body to control him.Well, as much as anyone could anyway, for as he roared to climax, it was obvious who the master of us both remained.My world dissolved into pain as he up thrust, taking.