This time though, as I reached up to unhook her bra, she slidit over my arms. Initially I thought it had simply fallen onto my chestas I unhooked her...but as I moved up to kiss her she quickly hooked herbra up behind me. At this point I realized what she had done."I suppose you are going to tell me that my wearing a bra turns you ontoo?" What do you think?" Agnes replied.Neither question was answered although it could be said that both wererhetorical questions.Again Agnes was really passionate. She looked at me quizzically but, to her credit, said nothing. That alone spoke of the progress she had made in the previous weeks. Before she would have most certainly questioned the significance of the new arrival; now she appeared simply to accept the situation.I gave Nicola a dozen further blows from the flogger, striping her buttocks in a pleasing pattern and bringing forth a crimson glow from the repeated strikes. Nicola took them willingly, thanking me for each as I required and. "Darling, we're having good old fashioned American steak for dinner. Does that please you? I sent Francine on a beef hunt and the girl seems to know her business."It was all like that, the entire evening. The music, the lying on the floor before the lighted fireplace, the wine, the sweeping her up and carrying her into the bedroom... and the inevitable... He had decided to strip and walk into the bedroom naked... and that had done it. Thank God, he'd taken Leduc's phone number. In forty-five. I needed to be fucked, sucked, and made to cum until I begged Bryan to stop. However he was gone most of the day and I had to resort to lying down and using my eight-inch vibrator. It didn’t take long until I was biting my lip, quivering all over, and shouting, “Fuck, I’m cumming!” That evening I had to wait until after midnight until Roger got home from his job to talk to him online. When I saw he was there, I opened the conversation by saying, “Hello.”Roger replied with a quick, “Hello sexy!.