I want very much to rub it against Master’s leg, but he'd be aware of it in an instant and berate me for it. Instead, I allow my hunger to continue... daring no more than a subtle pressing of my knees against his thighs. He moves. He stretches in response to me touching him. He lies there still, allowing me to touch him.He slides his hands over my buttocks, over the firm flesh, the sweet globes. Am I breathing harder now? I feel the sweat rolling down between my breasts. Then my body stiffens as. Oh, yah, you enjoy anything when you're getting drunk, that little nasty imp nettled me again. I bet if you were a woman you'd already be on your back with your legs...I swallowed another sip, this time of beer. Fuck it. Just fuck it. I wanted to dance and the self-doubts could go fuck themselves.I went out, and I danced. I was alone for a while, but I didn't care. A few males pointed at me and laughed, and I didn't care. A few couples joined the dance floor, and I continued to spin, twist, and. Since then she has had many adventures, and has shared some of her stories with me. Sometimes when she returns from a date she is too tired, or tipsy, or both. I think she had two dates with different men before she gained enough confidence to tell me about it straight afterwards, and that was a mind-blowingly erotic experience for me.I knew she was going on a date. She had a long bath beforehand, blow-dried her shoulder-length blonde hair and dressed right in front of me in the bedroom,. Her face was flushed with desire as she began to scissor her fingers inside the girl.Shego was groaning with pleasure as she came into the girl's hand. Shego blushed and laid down in the bed panting. But Jade wasn't even close to being done yet. She leaned forward and pressed her lips to Shego's ear.Shego gave a soft moan. Her head tilted upwards as Jade continued to press soft kisses from her ear all the way down to her beautiful tan breasts. She breathed on her s!ster's nipple and watched it.