At the ping of the elevator doors we pull away. I hold her hand and lead her to my room. It's a luxury suite with a large bed and bathroom, it has two...large doors leading to a balcony. She walks through the doors and I follow. Nancy’s standing at the railing, overlooking the city; I hug her from behind and softly kiss her neck while my hands run over her body. “I missed your gentle touch,” she says. Her breathing is erratic and every time I move my lips to a different part of her neck she lets. “You will play with your pussy,” he demands. “Start with two fingers rubbing it.” I reach down with my left hand so my right can type back to him. I feel how wet I already am—how did I get this wet? “Now are you wet?”“Yes, sir,” I admit, “but I don’t know how. It usually takes me a lot longer.”“You are a submissive and like it when strong men tell you what to do. That turns you on,” he explains, “and makes you respect me. Don’t you respect me?”“Yes, sir,” I am breathing harder now but my. I took a deep breath and told him to come in. The scene that greeted Abbu was exactly the same as it was before, I was laid on the bed with my legs wide open, one hand was busily rubbing my clit and three fingers were buried deep in my sopping wet hole, but this time I had my eyes open and was doing it for Abbu's benefit looking him straight in the eye. He stood watching me for a couple of minutes and I brought myself to an intensive orgasm crying out his name as I came. When I had finished he. ’ ‘I will,’ she said. When I returned to the library, Katherine said she was envious. ‘She wore me out,’ I admitted. We talked for few minutes but I needed to leave. ‘I hope I gave you what you were looking for,’ I said. ‘Honey, you were magnificent. You even had the straight girls wetting their panties. How do you feel about private showings now?’ ‘It was fun,’ I admitted, ‘but I’m not sure I’d want to do it very often. If you want to do something like this again though, you can call me.’.