I'm getting afucking shower down there by now. Bra is heading straight to the laundryafter this shit. Along with my panties, they're soaked too, but t...at'sall me. Sissy heaven, that's where I am right now. Techically? Almost inmy mancave. A term I use very loosely these days. MAN cave. Kind of anoxymoron considering my current situation. Anyway, we never made it allthe way there. Always like that with HIM. You know, big black cock loverboy, my cherry popping daddy. He's back. We've never had. I get to her apt and hope like hell she doesn’t have nosy neighbors and thinks a **** is about to occur. She told me 4b and I hope that I have the right place. I turn the door knob and it opens. I let myself in and the place is like she described it. I go down the hallway to the door on the left and open it. She is laying there on her stomach. Her tits are squeezing out from under her chest. The sheet is up to the middle of her back. I step closer and can tell she is sleeping by her. 'I'd fuck her,' I thought as I slowly walked into the living room. I was somewhat in shock, but not totally surprised, and absolutely turned on watching the ladies. Ashley had mentioned to me that she liked girls too, and I was fine with that, but I had never expected to actually see her in action with another lady, though I had hoped to. Emma just smiled and began kissing Ashley on the neck and rubbing her beautiful breasts through her blouse. Ashley let out a soft moan and said, “Sit next to. With the persona of an angelic Sea Nymph, she sits on the teak rail and dreams of a handsome man boarding her yacht and seducing her in the open air. Her crew has strict orders to not interfere with her personal matters, especially if she is sexually “engaged” with a man, woman or multiple partners. All crew must stay out of sight and ensure the Countess’ privacy as she takes matters where she wishes. The professional Captain is responsible for all vessel matters, but she makes all final.