..not really." Rosie! How many times did you cum yesterday?!" I blushed, "Eleven." Oh shit, Rose," she said, looking a mixture of impressed and concer...ed, "Well, today will be interesting." Megan, I'll be fine," I scoffed, but as we boarded the bus, part of me started to worry.*******Oh god, was Megan ever right. By the time I met up with her at lunch I was on the verge of tears I was so horny. The level of frustration I felt was beyond the agony I had experienced before I ever knew about. We would make love, get cleaned up and then fall asleep snuggled up against each other and sometimes we would wake up in the morning and do it all over again. Yeah, we had it good and I really enjoyed it. She did too based upon her desire to do it with me.Anyway, I managed to stumble to the bathroom, relieve myself and then arrive in the kitchen. No one was there. All was quiet. I let Caesar out into the backyard which was fenced off so I didn't worry very much about him.I turned to the coffee. I dressed in the lingerie as I consideredthe new mindset. Stepping into the dress with cap sleeves and an open Vcollar I reached to the zip. The hem fell to just above my knee and Islipped on sexy slingbacks. Checking my face I felt Lisa's trainingreally helped with my makeup. I grabbed my evening bag and ran to theelevator for my taxi was waiting.The taxi pulled to the curb of a 19th century factory building. A smalldeep grey plaque with white script letters just beside the door the wasthe. She made sure each was rinsed before continuing on to my calves and knees. Soap was stroked onto my thighs and my dick began to fill with blood. Daphne motioned for me to turn and she soaped my butt, into my crack and even running a soapy finger into my anus, which felt amazing even though it stung a little.She reached up and soaped my back, and then standing did my arms and shoulders, too. She put her arms around me, pressing her breasts into my back. She soaped my chest, pinching my soapy.