" I know, but still… we aren't the type to go to the movies or just relax around each other… it’s all just physical and surface stuff." Surface ...tuff?" Yeah… like I have no idea about your life before we met, what your favourite band, song, or TV show is, and is it weird that I've not once met your parents?" Fine, if you want to be an asshole about it. In that order, my favourites are Breaking Benjamin, Float On by Modest Mouse, and Harper's Island. My life before you was shit, mixed with a few. He panicked and I realised that if he took his jeans off, then I would know that he was cumming in his pants and he would know that I knew. At this stage I was enjoying the dry humping so much I was no longer interested in having sex. This would do me fine. It was fun, it was easy and we were both comfortable with it. He was getting off and I was getting off as well as I thought I ever could or would. I remembered too well the last time and the only time I had ever had a cock in me and I wasn't. With exaggerated showmanship, Dave set the glass on the end table and then fished the corkscrew out of his pocket. It was a little tricky, without the leverage he was used to getting from resting the bottle on a table, but he managed to extract the cork without any serious bobbles. Jennifer had her glass ready and gave a tired smile as he poured. A few drops tried to escape down the side of the bottle but Dave was able to intercept them with the towel before they could reach the end of the. Master and Mistress must have free access to you at all times. Is that understood?”“Yes Mistress.” X mumbled.“You will speak clearly when Mistress asks you a question” I reprimanded her. “Now, what did you say?”“Yes Mistress.” She spoke clearly this time.“Good” I praised and smiled down at X. “Now get yourself dressed and I will be waiting for you in the lounge. You have precisely 10 minutes. If you are a moment longer you will be punished on Sunday with ten strokes of the cane for every minute.