I knew there was no time for small talk. I went up locked the door and came back; kneeled before her. I put her hands across my shoulders and started ...o rub her stomach. She was already hot and wanted more action she pushed my head towards her chest and I started rubbing my face between her boobs. She wore no bra, her nipples already raw and strong. I started to massage her breasts slowly and opened the buttons of her nighty. Part of her breasts were visible, I cupped her right breast and took. I said “thank you Sir” and guzzled the whole thing quickly; I wasn’t considering that I had been sweating for hours now. Another Dom came over and asked “OK Brandy, do you want to cum any more”, and I replied “yes, please”. That seemed to surprise him; it seemed they thought they had fucked me so hard I would have had enough. I heard them talking quietly and then they seemed to be agreeing about what they would do next. I had answered incorrectly, I should have said “if it pleases you Sir”,. After ordering a vodka martini she found herself asking the old, craggy-faced bartender about the disparity.He smiled at her, revealing a mouth full of gold and silver teeth -- Argie had never seen that combo before - and said in a hoarse, whiskey crusted voice, "O'Mara's don't give a shit 'bout da newcomers. They ain't stood da test a time."Argie hadn't understood a thing he'd said to her. "Test a time?" She nodded anyway and he moved away from her, moving down the bar wiping as he went with a. The woman has a yellow shirt and blue shorts. You could see the outlines of her black bra through the shirt and sweat.The day had been rather hot so you don't make a fuss given how you're just as sweaty.You noticed a hint of cinnamon in the air as she hugs passionately. "My name is Claire and I'll be the host while you stay here for the semester."You smile and say thanks again."No, the pleasure is all mine. This is the first time we've ever had a uhh, May-luh in our small town."You correct her.