So we are sitting in this corner really liking eachother, but as my hand is massaging the crotch of that Scottish skirt I feel something rising that s...ouldn't be there. That really gets me off as she's smiling at me. I had been on that path before and loved every minute of it, so kept on rubbing and trying to kep the tent down teasingly.We kissed while one hand wondered off underneath het shirt whiele she whispered that she was going to the ladies and I should be there a minute or two. I need this, Matt, Master, I need this.’ ‘Of course you do,’ Matt said, going to the bed, where he sat down and ran a hand over her breasts, and then down her back and over the slope of her ass cheeks. ‘Then rest your upper body on the bed, love and listen to me carefully!’ were his next words. He moved out to the edge of the bed a bit, where he had better access to her, as she knelt there in the position that he had chosen for her. Her upper body was on the bed, splaying her ass out a bit more. She could see he liked looking at the girl and liked saying her name like she was a close friend. The cute late thirties bar owner was attractive and seemed to be irked to see him accompanied by the new woman. That night while waiting on their party she practically ignored every one at the table. The night would have turned out better if he hadn't kept his eyes glued to the brunette. "What's wrong with you?", he asked."It's not fun watching you watch another woman for two hours."Taking her. Perhaps this is a side effect from yesterdays orgasm? I activated [Flesh Shaping] and studied her. Yes, that’s what did it. Orgasms normally only last a few seconds to less than a minute. I made hers last hours. Long past the breaking point. Might as well have been a powerful drug. An orgasm overdose, and these aftershocks are just withdraw symptoms.She whispered. “Yesterday ... Please, it keeps happening. I can’t take anymore. You ... broke me. And ... fixed me? I think? I don’t feel clumsy.