Well, you can imagine. “He stared at me like he’d opened a door where he expected a monster and found a garden. Really, it was amazing watching hi... face change. He just smiled and nodded and over lunch asked me general questions about my experience, what I expected, what I liked. We finished quickly, very very quickly, and drove quickly to his house; just to be safe, I ducked down in the seat, head in his lap, until he parked in the garage."Hee hee, that was fun. Very...suggestive for me. We. She ran around the room in her bra and skirt trying to remember where she left her shirt after she ironed it. After remembering that she left it hanging in the closet…where it belonged, she put it on and buttoned it up, then tucked it in, and finally unbuttoning two more of the top buttons. ‘He needs a little cleavage show. I always get more out of men with it anyhow,’ she prided herself as she slipped on her black heels and began toward the door. While walking down the few stairs to her brand. Then they hit on the idea of "the agreement."For one year, one of them would be the dominant partner, the other the submissive. For a full twelve months, one of them would be mistress, the other slave. At the end of the year, they would switch. A game of "spin the dildo" decided that they would start out with Cindy as the slave, Linda as the mistress.Today was the anniversary. The last day of the year. Time to exchange places.Linda led Cindy to her usual "slave cell" -- the shower stall in the. At that, Jason grabbed me by my hair, stuffed my face into his crotch under the blanket. He began thrusting and I felt a wee bit of a boner against my face. Jordyn! Jordyn! Jordyn! I screamed, laughing, but also horrified. After she screamed some foul insults at him, Jason let go of my hair, and I poked my head out from under the covers. Jordyn was red faced and angry. Dillon threw a glance in my direction, nodded at Jason, then the two got up and left. I sat on the couch next to Jordyn,.