We were both in my room just laying in bed listening to music. He wanted to cuddle and when we wanna cuddle it isn’t just cuddling. And so we did. H... began squeezing my boobs and rubbing my nip. And fuck playing with my boobs are the easiest way to turn me on, it’s not something you can go wrong with. He started kissing me behind my ear and whispering that he’s going to make me feel so fucking good. He slid his hand into my undies and started rubbing my clit. By now I was so wet already. He. Like I said, a little older, but damn, he looked good. Fit, too.“Hi. I’m Bunny,” I said with a smile.“You can call me ‘Sir’,” He grinned winking, his eyes sparkling with good natured humor and more than a dollop of lust. “I can tell that look. The one in your eyes, Bunny. Anything the little lady wants, put it on my tab,” he told the bartender, his smile directed at me the entire time.“Thanks. Sir,” I said softly, shuffling slightly closer on my stool as I sipped my drink, turning towards. Every push in was like a new event. It hit every wall. It hit my g spot every time. I gave up all control and let my body do what it wanted. Like a flash of lightning, my body was ripped by jagged electric tingles. Lord James had given me even MORE! The heat waves were intense and they started rolling through me faster. The lightning bolts added on top of the heat. All I wanted was to feel it again and again. To pull that incredible piece of creation into me, to feel it moving in me. . He'd had one "trainee," Samantha, that hadn't agreed to be his property. That was his first "trainee" and his methods had come a long way since then. She'd left the next morning and stumbled along for a few days, selling some of her clothes to get money. He'd had her watched, of course. The game didn't end just because she'd left.After a few days, he'd steered a female business associate, Margaret, her way. He made sure they "accidently" bumped into each other. After a couple of hours spent.