I was thinking of opening a lemonade stand until she screamed, "Get out!" Who, me?" her hubby and I asked in unison."Yes, both of you tramps." I burst...into 'Gypsies, Tramps and Thieves,' but once again my song selection fell as flat as Cher's chest. I wiped off while he dressed and together we exited hastily via the front door. Again my absence of morals had destroyed a relationship but this time I actually regretted it. I'm no domme. I don't even play one on TV. I'm even worse than a domme: a. He came back into the room and hands me a cold glass of water. My heart is still pounding… we give each other a sly smile and he watches me take a sip slowly… and then lick my lips… our eyes locked. I set the glass down on the end table. I have had quite a bit to drink… but rather than drunk, at the time I feel like my senses are heightened… I almost feel like I can hear his heart beating too… beating fast. ‘Well… goodnight… I hope you have sweet dreams.’ I say quietly with a smile… ‘Thanks. “What do you mean?” Remi leaned back, resting his elbows on the edge of the bar behind him with a knowing smirk. “I don’t want you to be upset with me, master,” he mimicked a feminine voice, almost making her laugh at how silly he sounded. “I didn’t call him master when I said that,” she sniffed turning her nose up. Remi leaned toward her with a wide grin. “Sneaky little witch,” he snickered giving her a peck on her cheek. “You are going to be fun to have around. I’m glad Zak and you found each. "Hmm.. oh yes," she murmurs, dropping the skirt so it falls over the backof my head. "I should have just had you doing this from the start, rightslut?" Yes Mistress Amaji," I murmur against her pussy, moving lower to kiss hermoist hole itself, I can tell this is exciting her, from the moistness, andthe soft moans she is making, indeed she's even begun to rock her hipsagainst my face..."Such a good licker, such a dirty little angel..." she says softly, thensighs "Oh what could have been..."She.