At last.Lips meet, but not the brush, retreat, brush again when she and I had... Lips meet, mean to meet. He kisses. I kiss back.Cold surface, glowing...center. His lips push just a little harder, minepart. I feel his tongue. I twist my had, so we fit even closer. Ibarely feel the melting snow beneath me.We break our kiss, he stands, and as he rises, lets his arm slide downmy shoulder, down my arm, grabbing my hand, pulling me, laughing now,to my feet. Hand in hand we tumble, sliding, running,. . and strong legs too. God damn this man is sexy.. Then, he turned around directly towards me, as if he knew I was watching him. He didn't look at me, but I knew this was on purpose. He was rubbing soap all over his hairy chest, and lathering his body. But the only thing I had been staring at was his cock. His huge, thick cock. It had to be over 7 inches long, while it was soft. As I was staring, once again as if he knew I was staring, he did something that caught me off guard. He looked me. Master then quickly explained to the slave that it would be in its best interest to make it happen and make it happen soon. That if it was totally submissive to Master and given its self totally to Him that it would get this done. The slave agreed with what Master said and apologized for its laziness and for not working harder to attain this for Master. He sternly told it once again to make it happen and make it happen soon.The slave knew that this was its new task and an important one to. After a great dinner, we head out to get a few drinks. As the evening winds down, the other couple went to the bar to get another drink and we sit in the booth alone and ask, “So what’s going on this weekend?” You smile a bit and say, "I've wanted to talk to you about this, but have been nervous. I got an email this morning from John from college. He is traveling for work and is coming into town this weekend and asked if I wanted to join him for drinks, dinner or sightseeing."It took a second.