All in all she has played with my fantasies and done her best to make me happy. I have mentioned to her quite a few times (even to the point of annoyi...g her) that I need something more. I need to serve her and be her little slut, bitch-boy, slave, man-toy, French maid, etc????. Lately it seems she has been finding her dominant side more and more. The other night as she was rubbing my cock through my pants she told me how she was starting to enjoy punishing me. I’m a little scared at what I may. I want to fuck her soon, but first we’ll need to change positions, so I take some time to slowly remove the plug from her ass. Teasing her asshole with my thumb, I extract just enough of the bottle to show the cap, and then I proceed to pull it out with my teeth – my impromptu purge obviously worked. While there, I lick her cunt and rim her asshole, sometimes probing with my tongue and taking a moment to enjoy the slight spicy taste that she has. Her clit is begging for some action, but I don’t. "I — " he began, just as Caroline also began, "I —"She smiled, and Simon waved to her to begin."I just wanted to say 'Thank you, ' for rescuing Marianne, and to see how you are," she said."No thanks needed, and I'm - well, not fine, but I'll be okay," he told her. "I need to start physio on this knee soon, which is going to be a pain in the arse, but Doc reckons I'll get most of the mobility back." Is that the best they can do?" 'Fraid so. Apparently I shouldn't have tried to walk on it and. I listened and swayed to the jazz, I really connected to the historyof this historic hotel, which I felt called to me with rich history ofthe nearby movie studios.I was all smooth legs and glossy lips, big hoop earrings on myearlobes.The jazz played on, I was enjoying my wine, in the lovely ambience ofthe lobby bar tuned into a moment from a throwback movie of a sexiermore stylish attention to detail.Unplanned, sitting here completely put together, the walk, theproximity, braving the doorman,.