I bet you have some pretty mixed feelings about getting a thrill that way. It isn't something our society really extols as a manly virtue, is it?" No,...I guess not," I mumbled.He turned to Suzanne. "It is a little simpler for you. On one hand you are a wife, mother, and successful professional. You take pride in those things. Your self image is built on them. On the other hand, you are a submissive slut. You love the power and freedom of handing me control. You also are an exhibitionist. You. It was the kind of quiet comfort I needed after the intensity of our first time.Finally, I rolled Eloise on to her back. Without a word, I took a nipple between my lips. I stroked it with the tip of my tongue, then sucked it. As I did so, my hand crept down between the French beauty’s legs. I massaged her bare mound, then went lower, caressing her soft, moist lips and teasing her clit.“You know your way around a woman’s body, Vincent,” Eloise said quietly, her fingers toying with my hair.“Karen. By the late afternoon both the men, were feeling more human, Jay having checked the flock, though late it was true, but at least it had got him out in the fresh air. The evening meal was hot tasty and devoured by them all with relish, as they sat at the fireside, four friends, the fire burning not so much for the heat as the look. Jay suggested “rather than watch the telly, they each made up for this morning, as he knew the ladies had missed out!” the ladies both thought that was at least a. We're getting kind of close.' This was the first time I had admitted this to anyone, including myself. Just then our food arrived. Jenny ignored her burger, which counted as a first for her. 'So it's more than lust and spanking,' she said. 'Is it love?'I fiddled with my cheese and chorizo wrap. 'I think so, Jen. It feels different now than when we first started. Then, it was all about the novelty, the sex, the other thing. It was exciting, and made me feel more alive, and more sexual than I had.