And finally, was I really supposed to wear those bright pinkkitten heels?The door opened and Danielle inquired why I wasn't dressed yet. "Do geta move...on, Andrea, Mistress will be calling for her breakfast. And makesure that when you serve her that you curtsey. No more of that bowingnonsense."There was no sense in arguing with Danielle. I just had to get dressedand serve my Mistress her breakfast. I would have to summon up mycourage and ask her how long this charade was to go on. But for. I am a prisoner of my own fantasies and I have no choice but to satisfy that familiar throbbing ache. I easily surrender my reality for an hour of my imagination, and for the time being my orgasm can be my only release. I am alone with my thoughts as I go back into the house and up to my room. I pull out the purple silk chemise from the hiding place at the back of my dresser and slip it on, as it reminds me of our time together. I slip back into bed, my skin heats up with arousal as I am. "Tom stop! You're only tickling me cause you know what happens :P" Claire said."Oh that miiiiiight have sometime to do with it" he replied.The kept goofin around, tickling back and forth and one way or another Claire ended up on her hands and knees, her head by my lap, and her ass by Tom, she huffed and threw her head into the blankets to catch her breath when all of a sudden Tom grabbed ahold of the waist of her pants and pulled them down to her knees. I kind of chuckled and Claire reached. Exchanging a quick glance over to you, your eyes filled with emotion and fiery passion your mouth blowing me a kiss of their own my lips met hers as our eyes closed and lost each other in the most deliciously sensual kiss leaving us both weak at the knees. Stepping out of the shower, I was little embarrassed due to my development and tried to hide my ever present erection. You both bent down in front of me drying off allowing me to see your perfectly shaped ass and beautiful outlines of your.