Tiffany began to undo my tie in a seductive sort of “stripper-like” ritual. She was straddling my crotch while Amber continued to apply a light s...roke to my erection and occasionally reached down to fondle my balls with her hand. With the tie now gone Tiffany unbuttoned my shirt and then rose to a standing position in front of me and pulled me upward until I rose off the couch. She helped me out of my suit coat, then my shirt, then immediately unbuckled my belt. With the zipper already. They resembled Dog the bounty hunter and his wife only without he did not long hair. He looked about 50 with a beard and his wife look in her 40's with larger breast and maybe a little heavier them me and they were just wearing sexy underwear. They introduced themselves as Candyman and Mistress C. and informed us that we are to call them that or Master and Mistress. Then informed us that I was Slave and hubby and hubby is toy and we were there property for the night.We got started with the. The more intimate our conversations became the more it played on my mind, in a way I kind of wished she'd shut up about it as it did bring back pleasant memories for me that didn't help. I did tell Emma about her in my letters and she suggested that I should try to seduce her; she thought I had the opportunity to seduce a real virgin, but I was still too shy to make the first move. In my letters to Emma I told her about some of the other girls too, and how the friendships were forming, there. I heard her gasp, so I pulled back quickly, afraid that I'd just done something to freak her out, or scare the shit out of her. I was wrong on both accounts."Holy crap. Oh my God," Katie said.I looked at her, blushing, and breathing heavily. "Fuck. I'm sorry. That was just kind of spontaneous. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to freak the shit out of you. I shouldn't have done that," I finally said.She looked at me, her face beet red, and breathing heavily, she said, "Oh God. That's not what I meant..