" "Good girl." The sound of you calling me that makes my panties wet and causes my heart to skip a beat. I always want to be your good girl. I am smi...ing broadly now. "Yes, Master. I know you are right. I will try to keep busy and not think about it too much. But you'd better not be late, mister... I am counting every second until we are together!" I said in my best stern voice. It didn't work very well, though. "Okay, okay... I won't be late." I heard you chuckling on the other end of the. Then he caught my one leg put it on the table and start rubbing my thighs. He whispered in my ears, UNDRESS ME. I acted on his words and removed his pants. He again whispered, do whatever you want.I got the hint and insert my hand in his undies. His cock responds with my touch and a shock traveled in our bodies. I was moving my hands on his dick. He was touching my pussy over my panty and I got the idea what he wants me to do. I removed his undies, bent down on my knees and kissed his tools. It. And she definately wasn't finished with me. On a increasingly less subconscious level .. I wasn't finished with her either.Melody straddled the chair facing away from me.I instictively knew what she wanted me to do next. I just, didn't know if it was her instincts or mine. All I knew was that there was a HUMONGOUS ASS on the chair in front of me. A glorious site ... The two distinct globes of her butt spilling over both sides of the chair."Fuck me... now." She cooed resting her small breasts. Do you want to come over for a drink?”“As long as you don’t have Gordon serving it naked,” Allison said with a laugh and then realised that a woman at the next table was looking at her with a very startled look on her face. She lowered her voice. “Look, I can’t really talk now but that would be fine. How about 8 o’clock?By the time she got home that evening Allison had thought about how she might help. She had plenty to be going on with. She had taken one of the standard service contracts that.