With his back turned I give my sister a small smile. She returns it just as Master walks back to the bed. In his hands He carries His crop, paddle and...my anal beads. He walks up behind me and places all the things next to me on the bed. I feel his hand on my arse… the first slap isn’t so hard, just a gentle sting. As Master carries on though, the slaps get harder and faster and land all over in random places. My arse begins to burn and then Master stops. He runs His hands between my legs, "So. I wondered whether Matt was lying, but I knew that wasn’t his style. I felt my lip quiver as I eagerly focused on different parts of the room; some parts darker than others. My head turned suddenly to a noise from my left and out of the dark recesses walked a man. My mind analysed his features quickly, middle aged, about fifty, a grey well-kept beard, fit, tattoos on his arms and shoulder, naked, fuck!My eyes dropped to his groin. I let out a gasp. A good gasp. When I next looked at his face,. Now, what’s the big confession?I didn’t have a business emergency that forced me to return to the US.Oh? Then why the game?Mitzi had been pestering me for so long to help her get some sexual experience and try as I would, I wasn’t able to give her the big dick she wanted so much. A little subterfuge seemed like a relatively harmless way to see that she got some. Do you forgive me?Of course. There is nothing to forgive. We were planning to stay in Paris a couple of days, anyway, and this. ”“Hell yes! I’ve fantasized about something like that for years. I spent most for the day hard thinking about it. As a matter of fact... ” I proceeded to tell him about my lunch time adventure.“Wow that’s hot!” He looked me right in the eye and asked, “Do you want to get out of here?”“Yes.”We settled up our bar tabs and Steve lead me out of the bar and to the elevators. We went up to his room and I just don’t know what came over me. Even before the door had completely closed I was.