"Master?" "I love you more than I have dared to admit to myself." "Oh, Master," she said quietly, a new tear trickling down her cheek. "And the other ...ight Sir? When you said 'I don't give a fuck'?" I shook my head, looking down at my hands. "I am just coming to terms with how I feel, kitten. I was talking to myself, convincing myself it was okay. My love for her hindered my love for you. Part of me said I didn't deserve to be happy. That I hadn't done enough... I hadn't put you through. She stood over me andapplied some to her cock, grinning like a cheshire cat as I filmed herwith the phone.She knelt down, smeared the lube around and into my hole, then smiledand slid a finger into me. I bucked as I felt it slide in and she rockedher hand around opening me up for what was to come. She took the phonefrom me and put it on the table pointing towards us, her erect cockswinging from side to side as she moved. She leant forwards, lifting mylegs up onto her shoulders so my hole. I enter the room after a few minutes wearing only a pair of shorts. I look across to the bed and see you lying on your back with just your white thong on. I instantly feel aroused. But today is just about you. My shorts are staying on for tonight. I don’t waste any time…I kiss around your belly button, circling it. Then kiss down to the front of your panties. I place a kiss just above your clit but then jump over to your groin. I take your right leg in my hand and kiss along from your groin all. She couldn't help thinking that one day Tim Cassidy was going to be Senator, and then, more than likely, he would be President of the United States. The thought was staggering. Nevertheless, the martini was giving her a pleasant glow that made her feel more comfortable, and much more confident than before. After all, she had every right to be there chatting with him. She was now an integral part of his household, and she reminded herself, she must do for him what his uncaring wife neglected to.