Just when she thought she had worked up the nerve he smiled and suggested, "How about some after dinner wine?"Again she faltered, choosing to acquiesc... instead of blurting out what she knew she must eventually tell him. They shared the wine, both mellowing a bit."I know," he said playfully with a gleam in his eye, "why don't we play like you did go with me and we're alone in a motel room?" Brad, I don't..." Oh, come on," he chided, "Go put on something sexy and let's go to bed." Brad, I don't. Extinguishing her butt while beginning to gently stroke my cock. She moved even lower to juggle my balls between her fingers. I was getting hard. "Ready to go again?" She asked rhetorically. "Yeah. Give a minute." I still had a pull left in my smoke and I wanted to enjoy the head buzz for a minute more. As I was butting out, Janice moved herself down the bed. Her hand, back to stroking my increasingly harder cock. She bent over to kiss the bottom of my shaft, causing a surge of blood to engorge. Riley went aboutthe morning, trying to ignore his crotch and killing time until noon. Asthe time got a bit closer he got ready to leave, putting on a red thongunder his pants, not knowing what she had in store he figured he'd keep itsimple. Figuring on returning her plug, he put in in his pack to bringback and headed over to her place.At exactly noon he was outside her door and gave a quick knock. When thedoor opened Riley was floored, his cock straining to come to attention.She was the. . we discover you have great feelings for my friend. It is good, yet it is NOT enough - will you be obedient and devoted at ALL times and in ALL the ways required of a personal slave, hmm eh?" He continued to tend to the long leaves as the silence grew."Nothing to say? Will you earn a master's collar or end your short life with me tightening the noose around your neck, hmm eh? Or perhaps I will have to 'docile' you. Some masters prefer that now, you know - a mental age of about nine or ten is.