Someday, if I get a chance I’d be more than happy to tell it to you, Miss Amber.’ With that said he stood, pulled out her chair for her and gestur...d towards the door. She nodded goodbye to Joseph as he held the door open for them. He smiled and nodded back, ‘It was a pleasure meeting you Miss Amber. I sincerely hope you have a nice evening.’ It felt as if she was in a wonderland already, people and places like this didn’t exist in her world. The evening breeze caught her face, making her skin. From now on, you're going to serve me and make me happy. Now, show me how happy you are to hear that."Polly thought for a moment, even as Alex pushed his dick deeper inside her ass. The thought of having someone be in charge of her, being, in essence, a sexual slave, flew in the face of everything she had ever believed as a feminist. And yet, as she had discovered over the past two days, nothing was sexier than a strong man telling her what to do. And the thought of belonging to Mike, possibly. The gift! Betty jolted and almost slipped from his grasp. At the same time she felt him shudder. Something strange was happening. A bolt of wild light flashed and seared into their kiss. Deep in his throat, he rumbled. When he drew back she saw that his eyes had changed. He was breathing hard. “I…” he said huskily. Abruptly, he buried his head in the valley between her breasts. Dazed, she stared up at the kitchen ceiling above them. From the moment his hands had touched her. The tip of my cock was starting to rub against the fine nylon, the feeling making me harder by the second. By the time I made my way to my bed, my cock was fully erect. Lying on the bed my panties were restraining my cock against my leg, my erection unable to lift up fully due to the tight encasing material. The small triangle of lace, and the silky interior only holding my ball sac. My cock was clearly visible through the fine black nylon, the fine prison only adding to the sensations I was.