The attractive woman lays her trust on him as she can’t wait for what is next. They make their exit from the rear of the club, and enter the alleywa.... The alleyway is filled with litter and steam, illuminated with one lamp that hangs over the doorway exit of the club.A sudden nerve works her up to kiss him. They become affectionate and passionate for each other. When they stop kissing, she looks at him with sex in her eyes and says…“Take me… Take me here, right now.”To avoid being seen, he. She figured it was something about getting fucked in front of all those people, men and women, that made her so excited. He got off of her, put his dick back inside of her pants, and walked away. She never saw him, again, but, thought about him often, getting soaking wet, when she did. She came back from her thought, and asked him how he wanted to fuck her. He answered quickly, that he wanted her doggy-style. He wanted to see his cock going in and out of her pussy. She got on her knees, laying. " Stella said with a naughty smile and a eyebrow raised."Why thank you Miss Galore why don't you join me under the covers before you catch your death." I replied in my best James Bond voice.Stella came around the bed to stand by my pillows looking down at me with her hands on her hips and her tongue licking across her dark red lipstick lips. I don't know why but she always put me in mind of Honor Blackman as Pussy Galore and seeing her like this in my own bedroom I could feel my duvet begin to. "You married him for his money, submitted to his lusts for a comfortable life. Master and Mistress will give us all we desire. All we have to do is satisfy their lusts." A naughty smile appeared on her lips. "And don't tell me you hated the sex."I opened my mouth to protest, but no words came out. She was right. I had enjoyed it. The best sex I ever had. She sensed my hesitation and pounced on me, kissing me with her hungry lips. Could I submit to them, be their slave? I married Brandon for his.