And from what I can make out, two of them may even have been lovers before hand. But they're not saying, and I don't think it's important enough to pu...h it."I looked at him and laughed. "You have fallen on your feet." I nodded at what they were wearing, which on Earth I might have referred to as 'smart casual'. "I've seen some slaves walk around with clothes that make it obvious they are slaves. I see you don't?" God no. Wouldn't dream of it. I want them to be people. Happy people. Slaves, by. ... The floor was hard and Amanda's head actually bounced off the carpet before she came awake. She was sweating and confused. For a few moments she didn't have any idea where she was? She truely came conscious with her back against the couch. It was pitch black outside but the lamp on the end table was still burning. She felt stiff as she made her way to the kitchen. The clock on the oven said it was a little after one a.m.The coke was nice and cold but tasted flat. Amanda wandered back into. Dusk slowly filled the space around us as it seeped in from the world across the water. I don't think it would be possible to design a better stage set for lovers - or those falling in love. That thought startled me so much that I nearly stopped walking. Was I falling in love with Matt? No, of course not. It was just lust. Since I had decided to lose my virginity a day ago - no, it must have been longer. It couldn't have been just a day, but, yes it really was. Anyway, since then I had. The smell was so intoxicating and arousing. We both were completely nude sleeping like a new born baby. Our talks were so pure and she kept circling her fingers on my head ,playing with my hairs . I just wanted to be in the same state for long.I just told her to spent whole day and night with me but it was not possible since she had to go back her home in the evening. I felt really sad but there was nothing much which we both could do in this regard. She was also sad but I boosted her and asked.