I had a quick shower, enjoying the sensation of my soapy hands on my tits and imagining those black hands on my body.As I dried myself, I received a t...xt. It was my boss, asking if I was in.Thirty minutes later the doorbell rang. I walked to the door and opened it, wearing nothing but my waist length, black see through negligee. There was standing my handsome black Boss. He was older than me; but still going strong. I let him come in, saying my husband was not at home I we had about four hours. I could feel air rushing into my exposed ass hole, and I got a rush throughout my body. Satisfied with their work, they stepped back to admire my gaping asshole. Then I heard Harry call for a bathroom break. This puzzled me. Why did they set me up like this, only to take a break and go to the bathroom? I received my answer right away. I felt one man step over my body, facing my head. He reached down, pulled my head up towards the ceiling, and held it firmly in his two hands. Harry stood in. I’m so grateful to Faith — and to Michelle — for being my guides.“Call me Sir.”“Yes, Sir. I’ve fully prepared myself for all the ways you might wish to make use of me.”“Thank you. Your safe words are yellow and red. Three taps or five if you can’t speak. Do I need to explain what they mean?”“Only if you wish it, Sir.”“I may change how I address you depending on what we’re doing at the time. Do you understand?”“It doesn’t matter, Sir. I’m yours to name as you wish.”“Today, there’s only one. In the age of online it was doing what nowhere or no one else seemed willing to do, provide niche services a home to operate and things and experiences one could only get in person. It was located down at the marina, surrounded by the sea and some beautiful property as well as, when you ventured further back, away from the waterside it started getting into the more industrial working class areas. In short it was the perfect location for what they were trying to do, catering to both ends of the.