By the time her seductive foot, changed from caressing my ankle, to moving up my leg, I was already hers. When her toes found their desired target bet...een my legs, the bedroom was only moments away.Our movements flowed naturally through kissing, embracing, caressing, and undressing. Soon, we were naked and in bed together once more. Familiar lovers, neither of us was dominant over the other, control and lead flowed between us easily.This was a day when she was taking the lead more than I, and. Sophie asked the barista about him and she gushed about how pure and strong he was, how amazing his dick was, how he made you feel like only your pussy matters. Sophie was on the huntShe decided to get dressed to get his attention, wearing a tight white dress that dropped off right around her ass, barely covering her thighs, it outlined her sexy perfectly fit frame, sheer enough her nipples shown through She wore a pair of black nike sneakers so she could run him down. No one was going to stop. "Listen. Nothing is going to happen to you that you don't want. But youare my bitch. Understand?" Yes."I pointed a finger toward his pretty pink lips. "What do bitches do?"He drew my finger into his mouth. Sucking. After a bit of that tease, Ireplaced the finger with a gag and finished with a blindfold. Simple buteffective.****If I had thought about it - really thought about it - I might have lookedat the big picture. In the city, in an unfamiliar hotel room, the boundcaptive of one who is. She must have beenworking through the outfits, trying to decide which looked best,getting herself into a proper state.She was wearing a pencil skirt that fell just beyond her knees, hoseand a blouse that had a delightful floral pattern. It almost worked. Iencouraged her to sit with her legs crossed and she obliged me, tryingnot to appear awkward."Don't worry. With practise such body language will become familiar toyou. You've got some nice clothes. You've been very busy," I noted."That's part.