I'm sorry." He looked down at the table. Belindaplaced her hand on top of his."It's alright, Rikki. Next time, please be better prepared. Tonight then...I would like a nicely warmed brandy." I looked back at the cards andshuffled again."Yes, Jessica," he quietly said and fetched it.I smiled at the girls. They knowingly smiled back at me."This is a fun game, isn't it, Jess!" they sang together.-----000-----"And move the chairs out before you vacuum under the table, sweetie." Iwatched him as I. The brief play exchange from the hallway has me craving you and I realize for someone with no real bdsm experience you have great instincts. Placing one foot beside you I climb and stand directly in front of you. Not hesitating you begin to push, as I pull up my skirt. I feel your hand begin to fondled my clit just before you stick two fingers deep inside me. I hear you whisper as you instruct me to place one leg on the back of the chair. I comply and get exciting when I feel your hand on the. Your thigh muscles spasm involuntarily and your nipples ache like they’re going to burst. The feelings slowly subside as trusted hands lower you slowly to the floor. You curl into the foetal position and sob quietly as you thank me profusely. I lean forward to kiss you full on the mouth. I hold my fingers under your nose for you to smell an unfamiliar musky scent of another woman’s pussy juices. Mine. You lick them tenderly as I too recover from my intense orgasm. Gradually you notice the. ”“I have, and if it’s all the same to you, I think I’ll pass on that and see how it goes.”“Bad experience?”A little bit uncomfortable talking about it, I stood up and we continued our walk but kept our hands linked. It was easier because I didn’t have to read her eyes this way or see her gazing into mine, but I could still feel her emotions.As we moved on, I replied, “Not bad, exactly, but not good. I think maybe we got to that stage and quit trying to see if there was anything more between us..