” He said in a somber tone.I scolded him, “No, it’s not useless. It was our first try. We’ll get better, I promise. You just have to give me a...little warning so I can do the squeeze thing.”He finally let out a little chuckle, “If you’re going to stay like that, we won’t have to wait long.”Wanting to keep the fragile mood light, I cupped my tits and bounced them up and down, “Oh, you think seeing these babies is going to get you ready sooner?”“No doubt about it.” He said with a naughty. I'm glad my firsttime was with you. I loved you then; I really did. And I love you now.Still."Two weeks laterRita's charity event finally arrived. Charlie showed up for his stationwearing black jeans, a white collarless shirt and a casual blue blazer,unbuttoned. He was wearing new boots and sporting a new aftershave, amusk scent that Susie picked for him.Charlie had not spoken to Connie since that day two weeks prior. Notsure what to expect, he was prepared for anything. Charlie spied. Kolkev's eyebrows arched up. She'd sent him a text earlier hinting that there would be a 'surprise' for him when he got home. They'd talked about what this fantasy might involve. She was ready for him. They had a safe word. Now what would he do? "Welcome home, Master. How may this slave please you?" she asked. The MMA fighter slipped out of his workout shirt and pants, stripping naked within seconds. He pulled her up by the neck and savagely slammed her against the wall, or so it seemed. He was. The lush green grass grew so soft that it practically begged to be crushed under bare feet, and her dress was tugged by a wind that blew refreshingly on the warm spring night, carrying the fresh smells of lively earth through the tender air. Beyond the regal crown of the swaying trees that grew in a halo around the field, the sky hung like a bolt of velvet cloth above her head, inky and mysterious and content, all at once, and coated with a veil of bright glimmering stars all vying for.