"Are you John?" she asked, her heels clicking as she exercised her freedom to walk around inspecting him. Stopping behind him, Domme drew an elegant f...ngernail down his back, evaluating his response to her touch."Yes, Ma'am, John," came the reply. "My safeword is 'mercy'."At that moment it was fortunate that Domme was out of John's sight as her systems suddenly pegged themselves and alarms went off inside her, followed almost immediately by an unprecedented surge of pleasure.Instinctively Domme. That is another story for another time.Years went by. We moved once or twice, always my job dictating my location. We left London behind us and moved to the coast where I was now Director of a construction company. Life was good, plenty of money, nice house, cars and so on. All the stuff that goes with the position. We would have liked a few k**s, but one of us it seemed, was unable. Just as well I suppose, k**s have a tendency to stifle the romance of living and fucking.I digress again.One of. She admitted that the newbie thing was an excuse to get me to come. She thought she saw something in me that would enjoy going to the club she had been to for the last twelve months. She then admitted Trish was her top. I wanted to know what to expect and she shrugged. ‘Trish is unpredictable’ Amy said. ‘It could be anything. We have only had this relationship for about three months.’ Trish arrived, tallish, blond and curvy. Her breasts were large and her hips wide. She was dressed casually. Tatsächlich traf ich, wie sollte es auch anders sein, auf dem Weg dahin 2 Kollegen, die uns beide sehr sehr seltsam anschauten. Ich war froh, dass wir endlich die Toilette erreichten und die Tür hinter uns schließen konnten. Auf der Toilette war niemand. Anne begann mich sofort zu küssen und sagte, dass sie sich danach den ganzen Tag schon gesehnt hatte, ich erwiderte diesen Kuss zunächst, stoppte sie aber, weil ich Angst hatte, dass gleich jemand zur Toilette herein kommt. „Lass uns in die.