I could tell by the unsettled rocking and the sounds that she was making that she was having an orgasm. All the sliding against my cock had made me we... with pre-cum and I was feeling pretty good myself inside my boxers.I hadn’t noticed before, but we were both wet with sweat. Her hair was matted with sweat where it touched her face. She smiled at me and began to unzip my pants. She placed her body between the door and mine so that her deed would be hidden from view if anybody opened the door,. It was short sleeved, and the neckline was ruffled and elastic, so i could wear it on or off shoulder. The skirt part was slightly pleated and had some flair to it. I fell in love with it the moment I saw it!Next came the shoes. Lord, how I loved those things! An aunt of mine gave them to me to give to my mom, but I was a naughty girl and kept them for myself! They were red, with four inch spike heels, opened toed with straps that came up from around the back of the heels, wrapped around the. Just the thought of being your slut makes me wet, and my juices begin to flow onto my thighs. “Master has waited for this moment for too long now, kitten, and my recent trip hasn’t helped.” It had been 10 days since you left for a mission trip and it had been several weeks before that since our last meet. Your sexual frustration was at an all-time high, and I knew I would feel the brunt of it. “What do you think you should do for your Master to let him know how much you missed him, kitten?. "Oh." I'd love to sleep in your bed, with you, even if we don't do anything."She looked up and our eyes met; she smiled, and in that moment I realised she really was beautiful. I leaned forward to close the space between us and kissed her forehead. "Why don't we get ready for bed?"Her reply came out as a sort of gasp. "Okay."When our night-time routines were done, I got into bed, Emma turned out the light, climbed in beside me, and lay on her back, not touching me. Tired, I must have dropped.