You lean over and stroke my cheek lovingly and tell me how much you have missed me, and that you love me. My stomach gets butterflies, as it always do...s with you. I move my chair closer to yours – sitting in front of you so we can face each other, and I can look into those beautiful eyes that I always get so lost in. I place my knees between yours and hold your hands gently. You lean in and ever so gently brush my lips with yours and we kiss, softly, only just touching, the kiss becomes more. Drawing back her clitoral hood so that her sweet little button peeped out, she gently rubbed at it before slowly plunging her fingers deep inside her cunt again.Taking her glistening wet fingers she slowly licked her juices from them and returned her hand to her cunt, this time ramming three fingers deep inside repeatedly, fucking herself into an orgasm.Her back arched off the bed as she came in a blinding orgasm. She pulled her fingers from her creaming cunt and licked at them hungrily, then. Master John walked up behind me and pushed me gently toward the glass putting a blindfold over my eyes. It was cool on my body and I shivered feeling the cold against my front. His hot body behind me counteracted the cold and he spread my legs apart and grabbed my hands and held them together clipping the cuffs together behind me. “Stand there.” He growled and walked into the bedroom. I waited for him to return and leaning against the glass. It felt like five minutes before he returned. He. I don't squeeze, but my touch reminds you that you are ultimately mine.We remain in that position, awaiting the film. You're left to imagine all the things I might do to you in the darkness of the theater. Eventually, the lights go out and the previews begin to play. I finally give your breast a squeeze and you snuggle up to me tighter, feeling the monster inside my pants continue to grow. Being close to you is enough to turn me on, but touching you makes me go crazy. Still, however, I restrain.