I am a pillow queen. I love, want, and need to be pampered. This is also because as a multi-orgasmic squirting and pissing dominant womon I am tired a...ter a two or more hour of receiving pleasure.I don't want to get up and head home.But this submissive has been having challenges to providing our play space and my overnight accommodations. I was so horny I actually started talking about us meeting in his car.I am sharing this here because I feel a little embarrassed and if I'm embarrassed. I was careful not to move my head but my eyes were unfocused on what Aunt Rose was doing as I explored my new garments. It was like I could see my hand moving across my body even though I was covered. The cover hid my hands and I used this opportunity to move my hands up my tummy and cupped my boy boobs in the new bra. I could feel the spongy material of the bra, it had looked so rigid when she slipped it on me but now it felt soft.When I pushed a finger against the tip of the cup I could. Each time, they exchanged glances which, to me, sent a message of desire. Maybe it was just me wishing Lou was Bi." Why do you wish for Lou to be Bi?" Dr. Timothy knew how to steer a conversation."I find women so attractive and sensual; the thought of two women making love arouses me. I love Lou and I can feel her love for me, but I would have not object sharing her with another woman. It's a bit selfish because it turns me on so much."Dr. Timothy studied me. Her next question was a bit. .. he responded. His face began to redden as he seemed a bit caught off guard by my forwardness. I too was a little embarrassed by what occurred, but I remained in place. ' What is there to say? '... he said softly. ' Come with me '... I said, as I took him by the hand, and walked him into the kitchen. He sat on the kitchen stool while I poured him some Orange juice. ' How do you feel Michael,... wine can make one feel groggy the next day'... I said. ' I have a slight headache '.