Ah too bad I thought. When I was dried she led me to the bed which had been turned down.“Master would you like me to massage your front or back firs...?” “Nadia that will not be necessary.” “Master you are displeased with me?” “No not at all but I don't think a massage is appropriate.” “It is the custom in this house master. Please let me give you a massage. I think you will enjoy it.”So I lay on the bed face down as suggested by Nadia. She started at my feetand massaged both of them before. Even though I have a definite fondness for cock, I am biologically designed to appreciate a woman, especially when they have gone to a lot of effort to make themselves look gorgeous. A small handful of the women like to hit a few of the bars afterwards on a Friday afternoon, a few big glasses of wine ensuring the stress and boredom of the working week is washed away with a bottle or two of vino. I have my own way of getting rid of the stress from work...As I stand in the bedroom, my body still. There was no bra just the thin tee shirt covering it. I froze for an instant but, before I could move it, she held it in place. Over the next few minutes, we kissed and fondled each other until we had twisted around so that I was on my back and she was straddling me. I had felt her breasts but didn’t remain there with my hands preferring to hold her close and let her breasts bore holes in my chest. Her nipples were like two hot nails trying to embed themselves in my body.I held her tightly as. Like Phil, I also got to enjoy multiple partners on many occasions. Also like Phil’s Natali, I suspected Rosy did consider she was my girlfriend.She, however, never stopped the other girls from joining me in bed and she was often the third body in the multi-partner, sex action. She wasn’t a bad fuck, and she loved lots of sex, so I didn’t complain unless she got a little bossy with the other girls.I think the only days that I didn’t get any sex that year were when Phil, Robert and I went on.