.. I love you, Holly." Andwith that he went out the door, closing it behind him.I just stood there, tears rolling down my cheeks, heartbroken. Oh, IKN...W he had to leave. I knew he had his life to restart and I didn'twant to be in the way of that, but at the same time, I didn't want tobe all alone either. I missed him already and I just sank to my kneesand them to my butt, crying my eyes out. I really can't say how long Isat there sobbing, but after awhile, I got up, went to the counter inthe. Turn around. Amy complied. ?Strip.??Yes Master,? the girl whispered, and began to disrobe. For the past few days, Greg had seen Amy in similar dress: boots, low rider jeans, and a comfortable sweater or hoodie. As she pulled her loose fitting knit top up over her head, he was treated to his first glimpse of her actual figure. Amy was a sensual blending of long lines, tight muscle curving over a straight frame smoothed over by soft skin, pale but softly glowing amber in the candlelight. . Not long after it goes off an arm reaches out from under the covers beside me to whack at the alarm halfheartedly. I watch, almost holding my breath when whoever it is pulls back the cover. And, shock horror, it's a girl.She yawns before getting out of bed groggily and shuffles over to the other side of the room by the closet. How she hasn't seen me is beyond me. I'm sure I was in her line of sight at least once.And then I realized, perhaps a bit too late, that under the covers I was buck. The cold counter top would have made my nipples hard again if they had not already been hard from being so aroused. My delicious man shifted between my legs and he reached up and grabbed my right breast with his left hand as his right middle finger slowly rubbed my pussy. As he sucked on my clit, he slid his finger inside of me. I moaned as I stretched around his finger. I moaned for finally having him inside of me. I moaned as my aching pussy was finally able to engulf… He turned his finger.