” I said“That would be cool!” Jenny said with excitement in her voice“I think we ought to have some contests for our guest as well.” I said�...�What kind of contests?” Jenny asked“How about a sexiest outfit show? Each of the women will dress like their favorite fantasy slut. We could also have the best cocksucker competition. I would think those two things will get the party going.”“I think the guys should do a strip show for us!” Jenny added“Sounds like a hell of party! Who all should we invite?”. This was making her excited and again I teased her pussy but this time not allowing her to cum. Taking her to that edge, she was about to lose it when I suggested we leave. As we were leaving, my sub informed me that the back of her skirt was soaked with her juices. I whispered to her, ‘Good, that is what I wanted to do.’ As we walked towards the door, the woman that was staring at us was smiling. We walked out to the car and as I opened the door to let her in I rubbed her ass and then smacked. After graciously handing me into the rear seat, he pulled easily into the heavy early-evening traffic. The Bentley purred quietly through the city streets and twenty minutes later we found ourselves on a motorway, cruising through the rolling English countryside toward East Anglia.After another fifty minutes we turned in through an unmarked but impressive stone gate, cruising quietly along a paved tree-lined drive that traversed an obviously large country estate. It seemed as though we traveled. " She wasn't able to stop a smile that time - or maybe she wasn't trying to. "Is that so? What did you have in mind?" "There's a loaded question." I flashed a grin. It's not a calculated move on my part. It's genuine. "Before we get to that, there is the unanswered question of how you can be of service to me." "I hoped that we'd get back to that!" "Was it ever in doubt?! I'm looking for a new pair of trousers." "What's the occasion?" "The neighbours are getting upset about me constantly walking.