She worked continuously up and down the sides. She tookthe head into her mouth and pushed herself down on itvery slowly, millimeter by millimeter it s...emed. Whenshe’d put me into her mouth as far as it would go, shestarted running her tongue around it while she sucked.She built up the tempo, gradually taking longer andlonger strokes. God was she good. She brought me to atoe-curling orgasm, hungrily gulping down my semen. Ithought I was going to cum forever.I lay back spent on the floor. This slut slave understands, Mistress" I replied. "When I am with you, you will be on your knees, sitting with legs wide open, eyes down and hands on your thighs, palms open up.” “You won't wear anything unless told different. Is that clear?" "Clear, Mistress" I responded. "Very well” she replied. I was to sit, so I did as she commanded then she approached me and walked around me. The slap on my butt surprised me and I squirmed and gulped, and I yelled too. Nevertheless I had my pussy drip. "Just then my phone went, it was Lucy. "Yes, Lucy." Tonight, Dave, it's not on." OK, do you want to tell me why, what's changed?" I don't know. Pete's just phoned me, and told me he's coming home next weekend, for Easter. He said, 'make sure you're there', that's his exact words. I don't know what he's thinking, it seemed as if he thought I was going to run out on him. As if he'd care!" So?" I prompted her."Well, I just don't think it would be right, not 'til I know what's going on. Say sorry. Damn, what that bitch did to him.Be'zhawn Hygate sat in his booth in the Player's Lounge, long a hot spot of the elite social working class of downtown Cincinnati. This was where the best of the best partied after work and on weekends. Married, single, separated, divorced, men and women, if you wanted a fun night rubbing elbows with the current or up and coming mover and shakers, this was the place you went.It was also the place that Be'zhawn held court five or six days a week. A former NFL.