I looked at her swollen breasts as she breathed and at her hard dark nipples too. I also looked at her puffy pussy with her full lips trying to open u.... Then I slipped a finger down to her clit and watched her close her eyes. Angelique was a very special woman.After I gave her a second orgasm and had covered her entire front with suntan lotion I invited her to sit in my beach chair under the umbrella. Then I offered her an ice-cold beer. She said that she shouldn’t drink alcohol but she took. I looked at her, naked and restrained and crying and covered in whip marks, and thought philosophically for a moment. We were two humans, born around the same time as each other in the same country, who lived in the same house together, yet look how different our life experiences were. One human born had gotten lucky in the gender lottery, one hadn’t. No matter how good and obedient a serving slave girlfriend she was, she must have thought very often, such as in times like this when she was. I happily explored that ground for her – and noticed that her nipples were getting quite prominent under her tight, pink t-shirt. Better and better!Chris brought her lunch, and we continued our conversation, with me recounting some of the things I’d written, and her asking question after question about the various kinks I’d explored, both in real life, and in my writing.We’d both finished our lunch, I’d signaled Chris for the bill, paid it for both of us, then I thought it was about time to. “Hey,” he said as he got to his feet. “Umm, hi, can we help you?” Lilly asked. Fiona pushed her way past. “Aidan, how are you?” She gave the newcomer a friendly hug. “Not bad, Fi. You guys are okay with this, right? Jace said you had a spare room but I wasn’t sure he’d actually checked.” “You guessed right. He just called me to let me know you were coming. But it’s cool. Are they your skis?” “Yep.” He hefted his bag onto one shoulder. Lilly stood baffled as they disappeared inside Tim.