Master wasted no time leading Leslie to the bedroom. Clothing slid offof her narrow shoulders and smooth hips littering the floor behind her.Leslie d...d what she thought she was expected to do while sitting on thebed she reached forward to remove her Master's clothing but was gentlybatted away."I want you to feel yourself from your delicate neck, across yourbeautiful breasts, down your taut stomach, grazing your hips and thighsbefore ending at your new sex." "That's it. Feel yourself. . It was great to be back and the whole time I was cooking I was justthinking about what Megan might have in store for me. I was so excited. I opened a nice bottle of wine and set the table. Everything was in placeand now I just had to wait for her to get home. I called her cell phoneto find out how long she would be but there was no answer.She showed up about an hour and a half later than she usually gets home.I had almost finished the bottle of wine and was a little bit drunk and Iwas starving.. After several minutes she turned her back to me and we cuddled together. “God, that was, so intense! What happened baby? Where did that come from?”I thought for a moment before I answered. “Honestly, I have no idea. When we were kissing you seemed more aggressive for some reason, and I think I fed off that. You clawed and scratched, and I just responded, getting more aggressive in return. Before I knew what happened, I just found myself wanting to take complete and total charge of you. Just do. "Uh, yeah." Hop in!"Alison opened the door and slid in. Unlike most SUVs, this one had a bench seat."Don't mind the seat belts. They don't work."Jason pulled back into traffic and headed on the rehearsal. "Slide over here, little Miss Hillbilly" Jason said, patting the center of the seat. He was sure she wouldn't do it -- he barely knew Alison -- but he figured it was worth a try."Sure!"As she slid over, Jason noticed that Alison's skirt got caught a little on the seat. Nice panties, he.