I basked in the glow of another Bill induced orgasm, curling up in the rumpled sheets. I knew I had a plane to catch back to San Diego and I needed to...shower and pick up my suitcases at my hotel, but I didn’t want this moment to end. Bill also had a flight, back to his home near Chicago so he jumped in the shower first. By the time I was ready to get out of the bed he was done in the bathroom. After my shower I did my best to redress by I was definitely disheveled and I knew I looked like I had. ) But that's about the regulations.Whether you call your master "Sir", "Dom", "Schurzurzurzel" or "Hasenschnäuzchen", that is a matter between master and sub. And that's nobody else's business.And quite frankly:I personally cannot imagine how you can really seriously practice D / s without loving your partner with all your heart in such a relationship.It goes without saying that a friend is the master and that there are no other really deep feelings. But then the D / s is more like a game among. I watched them get settled for a couple minutes. They put some money in the slot and started playing some porn. She took her shirt off and they kissed and touched each other. They weren't too far from the opening so I reached my arm through and touched her back shoulder. She had really soft, smooth skin. I was surprised how soft she was. She then touched my arm and came over to the hole. I still had my pants up and she put her hand through the hole and motioned me with her finger without. " Natalie's eyes narrowed and Adam looked sheepish. "Umm ... sorry, I didn't mean to say that." Too fucking right," she snapped. "It's bang out of order." Yeah, I said sorry."Natalie glanced down at the carpet and tutted. "OK. Let's go for a walk," she said and got up from the chair, walking over the door in the corner of the room. "And we can stop off at the pub if you like," she promised, her eyes twinkling. "For you to buy me a drink to say sorry."Natalie giggled and she shook her head as.