I could see the stairs dimly outlined from the pantry light, and took slow careful steps downward into the gloom of the basement. My balance was none...too good, and my own footsteps seemed to echo oddly. Finally, the stairs ended and I assured myself I was on solid ground. I felt around for a light switch. What my palm landed on instead was a firm, warm, hard-nippled breast. While I was still reacting to that, something soft was held over my mouth and nose and everything around me. Finally, she bobbed up and down a few times, her lips deliberately smearing her warm saliva up and down my pulsating cock. I had to look away for a minute because the sight of Angie's school-girl face sucking on my cock was making me throb and getting me way too close, way too soon. I leaned back against the counter behind me, breathing heavily, trying not to look down or think about the lips on my cock for a moment or two. Fortunately, Angie was sucking rather slowly, so I was able to get. She came after 2hrs.. Even I too did not had food jus waiting for her…… She ask me why I did not had food. And I said that I’m angry on her why she left like that, will your husband will think bad on us if we had lunch together… For that she said yes with tear coming like water from tap. I stood and caught hold and consoled her…. By this way I touched her for first time….. I tell u she felt so soft I could not forget in life. Then she said already her husband had fight suspecting on us. When he. "But that was pretty embarrassing." "You shouldn't be embarrassed. First off you are in a different town. No one knows you here. Secondly who are they to say anything - she works in that store! If she said anything it would come back on her as well. And thirdly, who was she to judge us anyway? She doesn't know anything about us. So you needn't ever be embarrassed about being my submissive...you should be proud to call yourself my submissive!" "Yes, Master. I am proud to be your submissive," she.