God…...too…..sensitive…...that….was….soooooooooo…...gooooood.” she panted out as she tried to catch her breath. I just smiled proudly as...we laid on the floor of the shower enjoying the heat of the water seeping into our bodies. I learned a great deal about pampering your slave afterwards. April told me that just because I was a Master it didn't mean that I didn't need to know how to make sure my slaves felt love. Slaves the felt loved and cared for would do almost anything. April showed me how. I love her freckles, her button nose, and those dimples are to die for. I set my glass down and lean forward. Our lips touch and her hands start to rub my side and chest. She moves her hands all over my shirt and works her way down to my pants. It has been a long time since anyone touched me down there. I was about ready to explode, and she had not even touched me yet. She starts to rub my cock through my pants and look at me with inquisitive eyes as if asking if this was ok. I nod yes, and she. "Do you want to cum?" His voice was ragged with the effort of restraining himself and she whimpered pitifully and nodded, his hand moved from her hair and curled around her neck twisting her flushed face to his as he felt his own need to cum rise. "Cum for me baby. Let me see you." Her whole body tensed as she cried out, then a loud moan escaped her throat and he felt rope after rope of cum shoot from him as his cock was bathed in her sweet nectar. Pressing his lips to hers his tongue snaked. I saw him kiss her and hold her hand. It was just too much. I gave her a weak smile and wave, got up and left. It’s been 4 years, do the tears ever stop as I wiped my watery eyes.It was my weekend with the kids, so I went to see if they wanted to go to dinner. I now live my life for my kids Since Jack was 18 now, he drives and can do whatever he wants but decided it was a free dinner, so he went along. Kristi always jumped at the chance to be with me. She has always been Daddy’s girl.I won’t.