" Emma stifled a groan at how ridiculous she must sound. "Great." He smiled and Emma couldn’t remember the last time someone had smiled at her like ...hat. "How about tomorrow?" "I . . . sure." Not like I have anything planned, Emma thought. Millie was right; aside from work and necessary errands, Emma hardly left her apartment. "Can we meet here, at the corner?" Luke suggested. "Maybe at one?" "Okay." Emma nodded, wondering if this conversation was happening only in her mind. She hadn't had a. Margo announced "6!" Now her husband tried, without touching the cock. He quickly opened wide and bobbed down then off. Margo made a frown as she measured, "plus 2. A total of 8 for couple number 1."With couple number two the guy was a bit more enthusiastic and they managed a 5.5 and a 4. "9.5 inches!" announced Margo. She then carefully cleaned Peter's cock while also ensuring he stayed hard. The director kept the crowd in it with a series of well practiced off color jokes. Often at Margo's. ..It was the longest five minutes of my life. Here I was. Dressed like aslut in a hotel room waiting for my master with the expressed purposeof being a sex slave. His sex slave. I was a slut. No doubt about itnow. I could not wait to begin.The knock on the door always stirs arousal in me. Always in the pastwhen he, and others, met me in my room and certainly now. It is thatdisturbance of the silence by the quiet knock and the brief secondsthat follow when I teeter on my heels walking to the. I will never tell anyone what I whispered into his ear. That is between Teddy and I, and I was sure that Teddy thought I could do what I promised him. I returned back to my desk after a hot kiss from Nick. I still felt wet an hour later. My phone starts to ring. I wonder what is the next crisis that I would have to settle? "Hey babe, my dad just called me, I have to meet him at the apartment after work. He needs some help moving some things tonight, so I hope you don't mind that I am going to.