“Just a heads up, Gil. Brie won't take no for an answer. It is best you agree to come over for dinner. I can't be responsible for your safety if you...do not accept her invitation.”I chuckled at Peter. “I look forward to dinner. It would be rude of me to decline such a generous invitation.”Satisfied, Peter patted Brie's ass and headed back to the table he was seated at.The bartender asked me for my order. I asked Brie if she would like another glass of wine. She smiled, said thank you and nodded. Rich brown hair framed her freckled face and sparkling dark brown eyes gazed into his. She reached her mothers shoulder; having outgrown the school-dress she wore, budding nipples thrust at the bodice. Her mother tugged her forward, "Give Dad a kiss and a welcome Janet and show him into the parlour," she'd said leaving them. Janet had never seen a man kiss like that before. She stepped up to him; their eyes met; his hands held her shoulders, then pulled her body to his; her lips fell warm and. .You know how they say time is relevant? The thing that is so great, the moments move by quick. But those other moments, the ones that you wish would hurry and move along? How they last an eternity. Like that elevator ride to the fifth fucking floor? Yea, too long...way, way, WAY too long. Do you know why it was too long? Because he could have easily...fucked her in that elevator. That's how slow this brand new, recently opened hotel elevator was moving. They each took up their own section of. ."As many as you can, my kajira." I will reward you this evening for being so pleasing."Master then asks me to look up at him. He loves my eyes, especially when they are smeared with mascara from the night before.I look into Master's eyes as he grabs his hard cock from my mouth and says "Who do you belong to?" You, Sir" I say."Who am I?" he says in almost a growling voice."My Master" I say with a wet pussy and weak knees."Then I'm going to mark you" Master says as a he grabs the back of my hair.