Ceir tried to speak, but just as heopened his mouth a breeze kicked up. As it teased his still erectnipples, the sensation was enough to push his sen...itized body over thebrink of yet another orgasm.Eventually the pair made their way back to their base. The journey waslong and difficult. Neither one of them wanted to speak, but that onlymade them focus more on the feel of their bodies as they walked. Morethan once they had to stop to catch their breath, as the sensation offabric sliding over. I just wish I'd heard ofthem ten years ago. I would have saved myself from some appallingrelationships."Her friend, a gorgeous red head in a sea blue beaded dress of a similarcut laughed pleasantly. "Oh God yes. Same goes for my Peter. He works inthis hotel actually. A total tramp now of course, but then I guessthat's what he always secretly wanted. There's so many men like thatthese days, isn't there? They're all just longing to get into a dressand high heels. Practically begging for the. Becoming excited knowing you were thinking about all the fun we were going to have aswell turned me on even more. Exiting the train I could feel my juices trickle down my thigh, and the business man at the side of me could smell the aroma of my sex and was shocked when he turned to me and I winked flirtingly. It was fun tormenting older guys and even more interesting when I saw your response by it, walking towards you; your mouth was gaping open. I reached you and pulled myself tight into you,. "You'll be Melissa. Is that fine?" His voice was deep and smooth. It suited him perfectly."Yes," I replied. "What's your name?"I eyed the chair and then the edge of the bed and wondered where I should sit. He made no motions, so I went and sat in the chair."My name is Douglass Simms, but you should call me Master Simms, or just Master." Yes Master Simms."He looked at me. His smile was gone."And you should not have sat down without permission."I had nothing to say to that. I dropped my gaze and.