Jack let her ramble for a few minutes before cutting her off."Allison, we need to talk," he finally interrupted."About what?" She was a picture of pur... innocence."Com'n, Allison. You know. About Friday night." What's there to talk about? We had a good time and we both enjoyed it." She said this last point matter-of-factly. Her flippant attitude frustrated him even more."Fine. So we did. But it's not that easy. You can't take this so casually. We shouldn't have done what we did."She looked at. Holding her like this was having a really good effect on me, my arm around her waist, her hand down on my back and thinking back, in a way pushing me upstairs and I don’t think I was going to get away, not that I wanted to. We went into her bedroom which was warm and a faint smell of her permeating the room. Susan threw off her shoes and turned to me, surprisingly she was shorter than I imagined. We kissed again and it felt a little more intense this time, “just relax and let go” she said. To help make that crystal clear you need a safe word." What's a safe word?" Trish asked."A safe word is something other than 'no' or 'stop'", I said, "because part of a submissive's enjoyment might come from being seemingly forced to do something while 'pleading' for the dom to not do whatever it is. So, the safe word needs to be something that isn't like that. An example could be the word 'orange.' There's not many chances that word's going to pop up during sex, so if you tell someone 'orange'. "Yeah," I say, grinning."Well, what are you waiting for? I'm standing here with my skirt up. Get down on your knees and service me. You got yours."It's her impatience and horniness that make her sound demanding.Renee bends her knees a bit and thrusts her pussy out. Juice is seeping from between her folds. I sit on the floor before her and nuzzle in close to her delicious snatch. She jumps like she's been hit with an electrical shock when my tongue touches her. Then I go for the glory.Spreading.