Oh it was delicious!We slowly moved to the bed, taking off our robes and shoes. Satin onsatin, we lay together savoring the time we both clearly had ...onged for. We kissed deeply, tongues moving slowly around our mouths. I was so hardI feared I would burst. Reaching down I began to stroke her and she me. As if choreographed, we both moved to accept our lover into our mouths.As my lips closed around her I realized how much I loved giving oral sexto a man. As her's enveloped mine, I realized. Will she be so willing to do this with other people too?And what is Donald alluding to for today?Again, the bath is run when she returns to the bathroom and he repeats yesterday morning attention before she ruined things with her afternoon behavior. She is so grateful that Donald has not sent her away and seems to still care for her.She wonders again about what Sasha had asked her yesterday and her answer. What is her relationship with Donald? And then worries as he never really answered her. He turned and looked at me as I walked through into the classroom. His lips were closed gently, and his face showed no general emotion, but I could tell by his eyes, the way that he looked at me, that he was happy to see me. I sat a couple of seats away from him, close enough, but not too close. I didn't wanna be the type that clings on to someone like a leech, I wanted to at least pretend that I wasn't jumping out of my skin with excitement when looking at Chris. Occasionally, throughout the. . ?" Until you mentioned that you wanted me to hypnotize you to be a slave, I thought we were heading in the right direction."Shirley was startled. "What do you mean?" If I hypnotize you to be my slave, then we are no longer equals. That makes you much less attractive to me. I don't want a slave, I want an equal. I want my smart, witty, and sexy Shirley. Not a stupid, mindless, sex slave! I know you have issues, but..." Issues?" Shirley asked. Her eyes narrowed.Shit! I didn't mean for that to.