We left Friday after their work. That first evening was gentle and easy, although there seemed to be some silent messaging between the two. We were ti...ed after the week and the trip from the city, so we went to bed fairly early. A few drinks and a spliff; I was mellow but not bombed.So I had no real reason to expect to wake with a penis in my face. Yet somehow I wasn’t surprised or threatened. Of course, even without looking up, I knew that the penis belonged to Émile, rather than Robert. It. Jones took me by the hand and led me to a dressing table, from somewhere a young female was standing beside me, Jones said to her, mildly slutty but elelogant is what Master requires for this evening. The girl knodded and applied various layers of makeup, eye shadow and lipstickuntil she looked to Jones, great job Hazel, maybe you’ll get a rewad later?I now stood before Jones made up and dressed in tights, bustoer and stockings with a cock so hard it was beginning to hurt. Final touches he said. Her now revealed sex, emitting a faint scent of woman, mixed with the recently added deodorant, it drove him wild, his prick tenting the white boxers in an amazing display of male prowess, not that she could see it her eyes shut tight taken with this moment of lust as his tongue touched her skin once again and probed for her clitorise. Like an electric shock the contact was made, her hands clasped at his head one over each ear, his dark tight curls under her thumbs, as the tongue began its. "So tell me the funniest thing that's happened to you so far." The funniest thing? Oh, gosh, there's been a few. I almost sold the wrong house once. And then there was the time a prospect and I walked in on a couple while they making love..." What?" Tyler broke in, "This I have to hear," he chuckled."They were supposed to be gone long before we got there," she said with a small laugh. "We walked in and there they were ... both naked as J-birds ... on the couch going at it."Tyler noticed his.