I remember him taking it all in. I smiled when he called it my "Hootch". Then he took me in his arms and I thought of nothing but him.He kissed me, so...tly at first, then more urgently and demandingly as the tension between us built to a breaking point. I could feel his pulse throbbing all through his body. It was so powerful I swore my unbeating heart responded. His hands stripped the clothes from my body, lingering on my cool skin as each garment fell away. Somehow, by the time I was nude so. She nodded her assent, and sipped again at her drink. Chad didn't release her hand. Instead, he caressed it. Jen almost pulled her hand away, but then changed her mind. His hands were warm and strong, and what was the harm? She'd flirt with Chad until Mike arrived. Maybe he'd get her so turned on that it'll help her get off later when she had sex with Mike."You haven't told me your name." Jen." Jen. What a classic, lovely name. It's truly a pleasure to meet you, Jen."Jen blushed. She was taken. "Slip off that dress and leave it in the car. You won't need it again. Get out of the car and wait here" Mistress said and sped off towards the main house.A tall woman dressed in boots, jeans and a checked shirt appeared, locked a dog collar with a chain attached around my neck and lead me along a path, through a door and into a large room that was just a small part of what I realized must be huge barn. The chain was secured to an eye bolt set into the wall and I was left alone. On the opposite. " He kissed her again, this time at the base of her neck.She shivered and closed her eyes. He continued to kiss her, while hishands gingerly unhooked her corset. Once that was done, he let thegarment slide free. His hands moved up to cup her breasts through thethin fabric of her camisole. Her nipples were two hard pebbles, and hestrummed each one with a finger, copying the way Jessie Hanks sometimesstrummed her guitar.She sighed and arched her back, pushing her breasts even more into.