Or sharirta o dhile dhala hoye gelo, amar gayer sathe chepe dhorlo nijeke. Adure golay, amar dike takiye bollo,” ei je mai tipchhis, tipte dichhi, t...te sukh hochhe na, na?…..babu amar chodoner itihas-bhugol jante chay….amar mai tipchhis tar jonno kono kritaggyota nei…..”Tor mai ki re? E duto bhagoban toiri-i korechhe tepa ar chosar, chuse dudh khaoer jonno….ete tor kono adhikar nei….tui shudhu kerier….buke dhore rekhechhis, ei matro. Eta je tepe ar je chuse dudh khay, tar….tai besh korbo tipbo,. "Not now," he would say."When?" I would ask."I don't know, just not now."It was frustrating, and the first thing I had to learn was how not to sulk. I was his, after all, and I was learning how to understand his moods and needs, not the other way around. So if it wasn't right for him, then that had to be okay with me, no matter what.So fine. I learned to be calm and accepting of anything he wanted or didn't want. It took a while, but gradually Michael learned he could be honest with me without. " Sasha nodded, looking you in the eyes. "So long as it is not to be a Flyer and within my ability to grant. So, what would you like?" "Well..." You replied. Feeling there was no point in trying to be a Flyer, and knowing you'd never got to be in Sasha's office or presence again. Working up the last of whatever sliver of courage you had, you decided on what you'd request from the woman. "...I...I...I...I want to titfuck you..." Sasha stared at you, her blank and confused expression made you. He’s definitely bigger than Joey--much bigger. That turned her on even more; and when his hand pressed in against her cunt she jerked involuntarily and came.“You are so fucking hot!” she whispered as the cab pulled up in front of his apartment building.Less than ten minutes later, he had Nadine blindfolded, and wearing only her bra and panties as she lay on his rumpled bedding.“Are you ready?”“Yes, but what do I call you?”“Oh, you mean like Master or Sir?”“Yes ... Sir.”“That’s fine, Nadine..