"What happened today was completely spontaneous and wonderful, but I am feeeling guilty," she said. I asked her why that was, and she said, "We are st...angers, and you must think I'm a slut." I told her her fears were groundless, and that I enjoyed the excitement we shared. "You weren't a virgin, were you?", she asked. I smiled and said I was far from that. She looked at the floor for a time, then said, "Today was the first sexual climax I've had in years, and the feeling of your semen running. On this occasion it was worse than usual. She had been getting ready for one of her regular clients. She'd just got herself into the tight, leather, jump suit and stilt heel boots that her client liked her to wear when he had phoned to cancel and Erica had "suggested" that she look after George instead.She'd insisted on him stripping off and then had ordered him into a small cage in a corner of the room. With her slave incarcerated in the locked cage she'd gone to find her handbag and pulled. Last hour we walked up the hill and was such hot. She looked at me and said : " Patrik, hopefully you have extra clothes, you had to sweat out liters. " I said to her : " Of course I have. I can see you also need all dry clothes because you sweat like waterfall. " She said : " Yes, my whole body is totally wet. I would never think I can sweat so much. " Although we never did anything sexual in the past I started to feel more and more aroused when imaging her body, all drenched with sweat and. She finally felt my obliques, utterly fascinated by the muscle, saying, “maine aise hadi kabhi nahi dekhi” (I’ve never seen a bone like this), to which I chuckled and responded, “Yeh muscle hai jo kaafi exercise ke baad aata hai” (It’s a muscle that develops after a lot of work out). She felt around my obliques up the to elastic band of my briefs with two fingers softly.“Bhaiya yeh muscle kahan tak jaata hai” (Brother, how far does this muscle go?), she asked sheepishly, and I responded saying.