When I asked him how he’d been able to pull off that little trick, he simply held up his hands and said, ‘Please, I’m a professional,’ and the... laughed at his own joke. *On Friday night I had a date with Kym, which was beginning to be a standard thing for the two of us. I went to pick her up, but instead of going out as planned she answered the door wearing a robe and an ‘I missed you baby’ look in her eyes.After closing the door behind me, she let the tie of her robe loose, allowing it to. She licked me clean and got up and again we went into a deep smooch. This was the first time I tasted my own cum along with the taste of tequila. She held my limp cock and pulled me towards the bed and I followed her like a pet.When we reached the bed, she pulled my t-shirt out and then I pulled the chain at the sides of the dress and simply rolled her dress down to her feets and she was left only with her dripping wet panties. What a view it was, a completely white complexioned lady with. .." He put the flagon down and spread hishands."Anyway, I had reason to be displeased with her recently and I decidedthat some rather repetitive and tiring labour in my laundry might do moreto correct her behaviour than a whipping would." Charlie forced histemper down again. Save it, I'll need it later. "Perhaps she will come toaccept that there are worse positions for a slave under my hand thanbeing a red-silk kajira in my household." He reached out to pat Curla'shead.Stay on target. Charlie. But I think I'll save it for some other night - please? Just for tonight, I'd like to take charge of things. Please, baby, please?"A smile quirked at his lips, his heart lightening with joy. How could he resist her when she looked at him like that? And she'd called him baby in that sweet, playful voice. Of course he relented. His resolve didn't stand a chance against her doe eyes. He knew that she could see his defeat because her grin widened, so genuine that even her brown eyes were smiling..