Her hair has nearly dried. I rake my fingers through it, stroking slowly. She leans tighter into me. Clumsily my lips find her and brush her neck. My ...ovements become more focused and my breath grows hotter as hers grows deeper.My left hand moves from stroking to grasping her and pivots her head closer to my mouth. Wet soft lips push into the base behind her ears and I kiss and stroke the soft cartilage with my teeth.A sweet throaty moan emerges from her mouth as her hips push against me. I. ”“What’s that?” I asked, not having any idea what he meant.“You haven’t asked us for a safe word,” he replied with a smile. “If you are going to be our slave for the weekend, you need a safe word... just in case we push you past your limits.”“PlayGirl,” I said automatically, then gasped that I had answered so quickly.Master Bruce laughed and then asked, “Why that one? Are you a fan of the magazine?”“What magazine?” I asked, then quickly explained, “The brand name on my timer locks is. " I was beginning to enjoy this."You also said that I aborted twice because I did not go through childbirth and lose my figure." She did read the book through, I guess."Did you?" I asked raising my eyebrow."Of course I did not." She countered."That is correct. In fact my heroine also had her tubes tied before marrying again. That cannot be true for you, knowing that the two of you have been trying to make a baby for so long. I remember Mark telling me that more than anything else he wanted to. Sasha curls her hair and then looks through her lingerie drawer and picks a nice ivory lace set with a delicate push-up bra and tiny panties with lace trim. Sasha has no idea where the evening might end, but she wants to be prepared for a torrid conclusion should it go as she plans. Looking at her dresses Sasha holds up the classic tight little black dress and considers its potential, but then decides on the short wrap coral/salmon colored dress as more unique and complimentary to her skin and.