“We will take things as slow as I feel they should go, slave. Right now I need you to listen to me. While I understood why you lashed out at me the...way you did, I will not let it go unpunished. You gave yourself to me. You don’t get to dismiss me or disrespect me, slave. We will deal with your punishment after we have slept. I know you thought I was walking out on you when I left. I had to get out of here, I was about to make your ass black and blue for the way you spoke to me and I will. The thing nearly went down to the bottom of his shorts and it wasn’t the least bit erect yet. James wiggled his dick in his hand as he told me to come closer and grab a hold of him which I did. “Now you see son, that’s what a real man’s dick feels like. You’ve been playing with a little boy’s dick all these years and trying to satisfy your wife with something she can get at any high school. Go ahead boy, get down on your knees and wrap your hot pink lips around this black man’s dick and see if. He kisses me softly, smoothing my hair from my eyes... ‘I love you’ he whispers Only he has ever loved me He slides his hands down my thighs and slips a finger between my legs. ‘ You are so wet sweetheart’ And I am aching for him ‘Please take me’ I breathe into his ear, kissing his neck, sliding my nails down his back, ‘I need to feel you desperately’ he kisses me passionately, our tongues snaking together as I feel his cock explore my entrance gently. After all, he had virtually plighted his troth to the lovely Lucy Holbourne at a party a few days before. His churchwarden might be interfering beyond the limits of his role and his housekeeper selectively deaf, but these everyday irritants could not spoil his sense of all-pervading gladness.On Tuesday, this equable frame of mind was slightly dampened. He was out and about on his scheduled visits within his parish of Stratton-over-Wye and therefore on foot. Looking down the street, he thought.