I am happy by her hot approach, as sexy as serious. Curious for her experience in being a slave or top.I interviewed her about her sexual background: ...Were you ever a slave before?" - "No Sir, never yet".I knew she had trained other women professionally, but I wondered how close and intimate she had got? I asked Lea about any lesbian love she gave: "Did you ever long to make a woman come from your tongue?"I smiled seeing her blush, a lovely look on a hot slim smart blonde. "I notice stiff. "But who is to know? And of course there is the matter of a suitable reward for unfolding thy treasures fully unto me." A small gleaming ingot lay in the open palm of his hand.She hesitated, then nodded. "Come," she said."You are a trader in certain rarities then?" Yes, my fair Astara, and the rarest of all rarities is knowledge, the knowing of the means by which to accomplish certain difficult tasks." Such as?" Such as, for example, separating that which glitters from its ore." Indeed, sire,. Those were our targets for the night. We decided which one of us would go for which one while still dancing and casting sly and coy looks at the two guys. When we sat down, there were two new beers in front of us. The waitress cocked her head at our two intended victims and grinned, knowing our game and how we played it.I smiled my thanks at the guys and picked up a bar napkin to pat my face and fan myself a little. The place wasn't big and heated up fast with all the gyrating bodies on the. One day, around mid-week, I’d just got back from my last meeting and decided to head for the hotel pool. The water was lovely, not too cold, but not hot, and I floated relaxed.“Hiya” I heard, and popped out of my reverie to see Jessica on the side of the pool, dr****g a towel over one of the plastic loungers nearby. She was a stunning picture of loveliness. In a bikini. A very tight, scanty bikini.As she turned to adjust her towel, she bent forward slightly, her big, round, beautiful bottom.