Sandy just looked at him and laughed. Then she looked at me, and she had a decisive look on her face. "Do you want to help me give my sub a little ple...sure? He's been rather good tonight and I think he could use some reward. What do you say? You're into cock aren't you? Along with pussy? I am, and I thought you were the same." "Oh sure, Sandy. I love a good hard fuck. The harder the better. I love everything about sex. I think I've just found out I'm into dominance too. I'll see how that goes. Curious, and welcoming the distraction, I listened for a minute or two. Tension built and receded ... built and receded, expressed in those little breaths. And then a shiver. A pause. Another shiver. A deep intake, a release, and calm once more.Was that... ? I think it was. My body had reacted in a particular way to the sounds, and though I halfheartedly tried to tell myself that it was probably just someone who had fallen asleep on their books, the changes I felt within my pants belied that. As she stood there, she became again increasingly aware of her bare, wet pussy exposed to the outside air and this excited her.The seven minute bus journey to Camden market was itself uneventful. Not a word was spoken between them and Samantha stared out the window in a daze. Her coat had opened up and the lacy tops of the hold ups were on show for all to see, she didn’t make an attempt to cover, she knew she would be told not to again. As they left the bus, he leaned into her and praised her,. I went online to book us a week stayin a nice hotel near all the sites and of course the infamous red light district, well the day came and we was both very excited and a bit nervous at what we would find. We arrived at our very nice hotel to find a mistake with the booking and we was given a double room with a kingsize bed instead of separate rooms , we looked at each other and decided that it was ok , i definately did because secretly had always fancied the arse off clair and unbeknown to me.