They latch on to you and your friends. Older men out for a drink. The night gets longer and the conversation gets more risqué, They say they are addi...ted to sex and have tried everything. You raise an eyebrow and glances are shared among you. The evening is late and the bar is emptying. She is talking to one of your friends when he tells you they have a fantasy where she is gang ****d in front of him. I talk further, my interest sparked and I tell him not to wish for something brutal. Tell him. Then she kept the pace up on my lips and clit and slowly inserted a finger into my back door. Moving it in and out slowly, she gently probed and expanded until my reflexive resistance had relaxed.She definitely knew her way around a vagina! She had me close, on edge, and held me there, neither advancing nor relenting. Then I felt the semi-hardness of the plug. She worked it in slowly with just enough pressure. She sped up on my clit and then pushed the plug in the rest of the way at the perfect. I only mentioned it because I want you to think about it; I know you have lots of things going on between now and then, especially with marriage in your future, but I wanted you to know it's available, and I hope it goes without saying, if you want it, you have a job next summer."I was really kind of flabbergasted. I thanked her profusely and accepted her offer for next summer and told her I would think about the other job offer as well. When we were done with lunch we hugged and said goodbye. I watched the clock on my monitor. Suddenly, I was shaken by my name being called out. A colleague had called on me to answer a question. I immediately moved towards him to give my answer. When I got back to my phone, I noticed the time read one minute past eleven. I hoped Emma would be alright. Emma’s Experience Emma waited patiently. She stared, silently into her blindfold. She knew that her new Master would be with her soon. Mentally, she had prepared herself for whatever she was going to.