Do you want to stay my slave?" Yes, Master, more than anything. I want to be your slave forever." Even for more of the same, and worse?" Oh yes Master... anything for you. I can want nothing more than to be yourslave." My answer pleased him, and he smiled."Good boy. I am going to give some thought to your living arrangements, butstay naked at home for now. I'll be over when I want to fuck you orwhatever, and I want you to ready for me. Now, I have to get back soon. I'mgoing to dry-fuck you now,. It just doesn't exist because in his mind it cannot exist between two men.Spending long hours at work didn't necessarily mean that I was doing work all the time. However, I was spending a lot of time on my PC. Slowly but surely I started to feel neglected by Samer and although I was really dying for us to be together as a couple, I've also realized that it goes against every belief that he has. And I didn't want to do that to him. So I did what I always do: I started to search for an easy way. Suddenly the bedroom door opened. Standing there was a half dressed man with an aggravated look on his face. She raised her head up and gave him a shocked looked. “Well, what do we have here” he said. My heart rate jumped and I was ready to defend myself. I knew this was a very bad situation, but something wasn’t right. The guy stood there, looking her up and down. She crawled to the end of the bed and placed her lap down on my crotch. My cock had softened, but that changed as. Two waitresses came over and placed a second tablecloth on our table, covering the front edge fully. Our waitress then said, “We wouldn’t want our other customers seeing what a good time you are having. They might want two girls of their own and most of them can’t handle the one that they are with.”Melody giggled, my sister said “Thank you,” and I kept my fingers in their moist pussies…now that I had our waitresses permission.She got a healthy tip and I got her phone number.Shopping was a lot.