So wie ich bin, und das du scharf auf mich bist, so wie ich bin und nicht scharf auf das was ich anhabe. Dann fühle ich mich so austauschbar. Das ist...der Grund warum ich das nie gerne angezogen habe, ich habe immer das Gefühl gehabt, ich würde mich für dich verkleiden, ein anderer Mensch sein, damit du geil auf mich wirst und das will ich nicht.“ Ich gebe ihr einen Kuss auf die Wange. „Ich liebe dich so wie du bist und ich liebe es wenn du mit mir und meiner Lust spielst.“ Antwortete ich. „und. Initially I used it to get my pleasure watching a girl at work I was obsessed with – a bosomy blonde goddess who never acknowledged my existence, even walking past Her in the corridor (and falling over my feet ogling Her lovely big tits). If only She knew how often She made me cum in my pants, watching Her from a window, hidden in the woods, even standing outside Her office. Funny thing was, while I was rubbing through the holes in my pockets waiting for Her to come along, the minute I saw Her. She was naked apart from a belt of coins hung looselyaround her waist. Black leather cuffs were strapped tightly around her wristsand ankles and a wide steel choker sat snugly on her neck. A large ring hungfrom the front of the neckband encircling a small black stone set in the steel.Dark hair fell forward over her large breasts. She was tired from the danceand the bells hanging from her nipple rings jingled as she regained her breath.The man turned, ignoring the woman, and addressed his seated. "Are we having company that you did not tell me about?I looked at her totally puzzled"The second glass, slaves don't drink wine. You may have some water"Damn, here she was getting into the Domme thing again. This is all new. In the past most of the time, there was some form of prior agreement that "play" would be eminent, some form of warning. This constant back and forth left me unsettled and confused. I did not know what to make out this change in behavior.Still puzzled I went about preparing.