She likes me. And thatis always, and more, than enough.That said however, I realize that I am now, to all intents andpurposes, a man in Lancaster Hous... only. I am barely even a man in adress any more. I am slipping away, and I love it. Sadly, no, notreally, happily, (I am a lucky person indeed) there are appearances tobe maintained. I'd love to be Elizabeth's girlfriend. But again, I amhappy I whatever I am - she loves me. Because she loves me. And that'sreally all I need.So, Mistress has asked. I could hear him objecting to address them as 'mistress' andhaving to bob a curtsy each time he had to acknowledge a command.I turned to him and told him sharply, "You better do as you're told,girl, or you'll be in big trouble."He started to say something and I continued "The only thing I want tohear from you is 'Yes, mistress.' Is that understood?" Yes," he replied."Yes, WHAT?" I answered, raising my voice."Yes, Mistress," he said."AND," I admonished.He bobbed a curtsey."Good girl," I. She was moaning already, her juices flowing. “youre wet today babe” I commented “you taste great”“I know darling, just talking about it then I was imagining you and your giant cock just swinging around a posh hotel, swimming with it bobbing around and everybody looking at you, knowing youre mine” she explained becoming more and more out of breath as I continued to lick her clit.“do you want my giant cock to swing around for you now babe?” I asked while smiling at her“No” she said bluntly “I. I started visiting her home on daily basis. It was a Thursday i guess, when i rang the bell Shobha opened the door. God… she was soo hot in tight tee’s and a track pant. She was like a sex bomb, i couldnt control myself. I said “aunty your husband is very lucky” saying this i went in. She asked me why did you say like that pradeep? Nothing aunty i just felt like saying, so i said. We were getting to know each other day by day so i asked her number for which she readily gave because she had some.