Noticing his jeans lying in a heap on the floor by the bed, I reached behind me, feeling the hardness of his taut stomach under his t-shirt, before se...rching lower. My quest was abruptly halted as his hand clenched mine, pinning it behind my back.“Not yet,” he hissed, “but soon, I promise.” His hand was still moving in the same mechanical rotation but faster. In the silence of the room, the obscene sound of my arousal, squelching as his fingers entered me became heightened. Every touch on my. Marnie was her own woman, incredibly independent, and knew what she wanted. It was only occasionally that she allowed herself to show her soft, insecure, vulnerability; a side that Anderson was convinced all women possessed. Anderson looked at his watch and decided that he would give it ten more minutes before leaving for the train station to collect Farida who was the new jewel in his life. But his thoughts kept straying back to Marnie and the night when she said she wanted a threesome. . So okay, I got up and danced, then danced with the first guy. Both took a strong interest in my bottom, and both asked me for my telephone number. I said I don’t give it out, but they looked so crushed, I asked them for theirs instead. After that, they departed, seemingly satisfied that they had ‘scored’, or something close to it. As nature abhors a vacuum, men seem to abhor a woman sitting alone, and I was quickly relieved of that circumstance. Another drink offer followed, hell, if I. ’ ‘No. As I said, we won’t be taking the elixir anymore. We’re both in our…how should I say it…we’re both in our new, natural state.’ ‘Really!’ she exclaimed, with surprise. ‘Why is that so surprising? How do you feel?’ She reached down into my boxers and stroked my cock lovingly with her fingertips, while saying, ‘Because it feels like I’m on it. Because I want you to push this down my throat, while I beg you to fuck my cunt. And Master, I want you to keep fucking my pussy and my mouth until I.