I spent the morning pondering, my good fortune. How on earth did I manage to sleep with the hottest girl at work? And more amazingly, I now had a girl...riend.My phone rang around 10am, it was reception, my mum was phoning wondering where I was, they put her through. I told her I'd left a note saying I was going out, yes she saw the note, but it didn't say I was going to be away all night. I told I'd been out with a girl, and I'd stayed out with her all night, that shut her up, for a minute at. Zipping it up behind me, I could only pout and show off at the sight ofmy reflection. Tugging at the hem of the minidress, I slowly ran myhands down my trim body and slender waist. Rolling a pair of silk thighhigh stockings up my long legs, I then slipped my petite feet into apair of 4in ankle strap heels and walked to Annieks vanity and expertyapplied her make up to my face.Foundation, eyeshadow and eyeliner, subtle blush and lipstick completedthe sex kitten look that I was going for. As I. "No! Please!" You're going to have to stay there, knowing there's nothing you can do."Gemma stood up and took hold of my hand. "Come on," she said as she led me out of the room, leaving the door wide open."Don't leave me," Olivia called out.We entered the master bedroom where Gemma immediately began to undress."I'm not really into being tied," she confessed, "but I do enjoy a good fuck. I'll be sure to make plenty of noise to make sure the little horror next door knows what's going on."I. You'll be welcome here." Thank you, Massa," replied the slave girl. Without prompting, she got on her knees, bent forward, and placed her head on the floor in front of her master's feet, resting it there for a moment. Then she kissed each foot and got back on her feet.Touched by her submissive display, he reached out and touched her cheek. She turned her head and kissed his hand."You are one fine negress for sure," he said. "I do hope you'll be back."He looked at the older black woman..