I had not been with a woman in that time, although to be honest, my right hand had been getting some action, but I was thinking that this might change...soon. One of my clients had an office assistant, good-looking and aged around her mid-thirties. There was no sign of a ring on her finger, and over the last month or so, she had been sending me signals, and making it clear she was available and interested, each time I visited his office. In fact, on my last visit, the previous day, she had given. He pushes his hips deeper into me, making sure we don’t make a mess. He slowly pulls out, patting my ass, and zips back up. I stand, pulling up my panties and scan to see if anyone saw us. There is an older couple in the distances, but I don’t think they saw us, I breath slightly knowing they hadn't . We get in the car and head home. We don’t speak of what happen, I think Master loves the new side of me. This makes me happy; of course he doesn't know what I have planned. * Over the next two. It was me that ended our photo session. She had been gone a long time and I was sure that she would be missed. I asked her when we could safely take nude pictures of her up in the church on the altar. She told me to return in the morning about nine o’clock. I left her in the room still naked as I left. I had well over a hundred pictures of Gennifer on my camera disc and I had her moist soiled panties in my suit coat pocket.I had not touched her on purpose but I knew that I would the next. It was an unusually warm day on the Channel and I enjoyed viewing an area that has been so prominent in history for a thousand years.I left the cliffs and proceeded up the center of the country and stopped at a little town called Wolverhampton. A very quiet older city. As is normal for England the weather had changed and it was now raining sideways and turning very cool.I decided to find a roof to stay under and booked into a small hotel near the center of town. With it being Saturday night I.