” “You know what you are. You’re a filthy little whore. What’s filthy, Alexandra?” “My cunt, sir, and my arsehole.” “Why?” “Becaus... I have been so wet all day long, sir!” “Good girl.” He undid her blindfold and right in front of her face was his dick, standing straight, thick and upright, hard as rock. She struggled to hide her smile as he tilted it forward and stepped towards her, impying that she should suck it. He pushed it against her lips and she eagerly opened her mouth, gently running. I grabbed her ass with both hands pulling her in closer to me as my tongue probed her mouth, my hands filled with her tight, round ass. We stumbled into her living room and fell back on the large formal couch that did not get much use as everyone was always in the family room. She ended up on top of me and pulled her tight tank top off so I could see her budding tits, and erect nipples. "Suck my nipples," she moaned and lowered her chest so I could take her nipples into my mouth.Christa moaned. Lounging in the tub and reflecting onthe whirlwind of events in the last 24 hours, it struck me that Stanleystill hadn't actually mentioned anything about my wearing panties. He hadspent a lot of time last night caressing my nylon-covered bottom, and hehad helped me put my panties back on before we went to sleep; obviously,he liked the idea. Maybe he'd like a little more femininity on my part?On an impulse, I took a razor and shaved my legs and underarms. I hadshaved my legs a few times. Lian relaxed her grip and stroked me.“Ok.” She said, as if that settled the matter. But it took a couple of weeks before we were back in our comfort zone with each other. Our relationship was different than before; she was still my teacher, but I had to please her, serve her in return. She teased me, letting her kimono fall half open, or asking me how I liked her new crimson corset. I could look, but not touch until she said so. It was all good fun, part of the rich experience she was sharing.