Her whole body vibrated like a cell phone on silent ring. I closed myeyes for a minute....I awoke to a sharp prick in the side of my neck. A sudden ru...h ofintense warmth and well-being suffused my senses. I felt... detached,dreamy, like I was being borne aloft on a carpet of fog. At the sametime, I felt tingly, electrified, as if millions of nerve synapses werefiring in sequence. It was still dark in the room, but there was enoughlight emanating from the clock-radio on the nightstand to make. Do you always wash yourself so thoroughly, slave? She looked up and smiled, Yes, Master, I do. I like to be very clean. He started washing himself all over as thoroughly as she was. When he was finished, he grabbed the showerhead and rinsed them both off. He then pointed it down between her legs and she parted them to allow him to rinse her off, when he finished, he rinse himself in the same manner. Do you want me to condition your hair tonight? He asked. No, Master, not if I am to shower again. Sure. I’ll see if I can get somebody else to come over.”Yeah. Whatever.Three weeks went by. Frank stopped replying to my emails—Thank you for fucking me so well again today! Note I did not use the word “loving,” “loving me”—as well as my texts. I called several times; got voicemail, though I never left one. It got to the point where, jealous lover that I was, I thought about driving the eight long miles to his trailer park and knocking on his door. Had he found someone else? On Craigslist?. Her nipple twisted itself harder and rose away from her areola. I then turned my attention to her other nipple and did the same. I placed my hand on her pubic bone and pressed my fingers into her crotch, forcing her to part her legs. Essie's cunt was very wet. I pressed my fingers against her vagina, pressing hard until she started moaning. Essie likes pressure on her pussy, she wants me to press hard, the harder the better. I let my middle finger slip between her labia and enter her vagina..