Were you looking for a date tonight, or do you just want to stay in, I can come over and spend some time with you, if that's what you want." Yes... I ...ould... like that very much... that's what I want." I stammer some more, my heart is pounding in my chest."Great! What's your address?" 4551 W. Jackson, apt 511, I can buzz you up from the lobby." Alright, I will see you in 15.", and she hangs up.15 minutes? My god, I gotta clean this place up, and get some clothes on. A bra, shirt, jeans, no. Show me what a good little slave you are," Mike said breathlessly.Brandi wasted no time in devouring her Master's wonderful cock. Kissing the head, licking up and down the shaft, sucking his balls into her mouth. Every trick she had ever learned went into pleasing Master. She loved to suck Master's cock, every other cock she had ever sucked paled in comparison. Mike leaned back relaxing as his slave serviced him. His thoughts were on whether he could ever get this girl to come back and play. Ken was away putting the final touches on their upcoming move. The pair had just shared a little “afternoon delight” and Lea was stretched out alongside Donna, still enjoying the smooth planes of her lover’s form.“I know you’re upset darling,” Lea told her friend, still trying to quell the rage within her. “But you needn’t be. You’ll still be able to travel whenever Ken is out of town, we’ll still see each other, although not as much. But it seems so simple to me … why don’t you find lovers. She got a mouthful before long and was concerned that his loud groans would get heard by somebody.“I think we’d better get back out in the yard and work. We’ll do this again, I promise.”After the ball game was over her husband came out and was impressed with how much had been done. She actually got a rare thank you from him and then she went in to fix dinner without any help as usual.Tommy suddenly became a good student, buckling down to get his schoolwork done quickly so he could play stud.