"I think it worked, ladies." James whispered into the shocked silence."James, this could be it! In all our attempts before, nothing like this, nothing...even close to that reaction!" Stacy crowed, her face glowing and her smile so wide that James wondered why it didn't hurt."Master ... I..."Zoe had tears running down her face and she crawled into James's lap, burying her face in his neck,."Sweetheart, what's wrong?" I am afraid. I love you, I love this, our life, our connection. What if this. You say hay to everyone and you’re looking around the room. Mike and Dave tell you to sit between them, as there was no other place you said sure. As you turned around to sit your outfit raised abet from the wind showing off your sweet butt. You get nods of approval and go back to checking out the room and you notice the TV is on, and on the screen, you are laying there on the floor with a banana in your box from one of our photo shoots. You start to go red-faced not knowing what to say, then. He pauses on the tops of my thighs; I can sense his hand near my manhood mere seconds before I feel the firm grip encircling me. His first tentative strokes bring forth a groan of deep longing from me.We break our kiss as I inhale deeply, feeling him squeezing me. He kisses my face and trails down my neck. I know where he is headed and I know I want this more than anything else.But he has different plans. He knows I am completely at his mercy. He circles my nipples with his mouth, alternating. I felt him shiver under my embrace. Shushing him as I rocked him gently had been my only reply. It has been a while since we’ve been together and the last time we talked didn’t really go well. He never gave me any reason why he suddenly had to go away without telling. I had been worried out of my wits for weeks without a call from him. He called finally a few days before and asked if he could see me, I was ready to whack him hard with my shoe. When he asked if he could pick me up today at the.