I move soundlessly over to the large oak carved chest of drawers, pulling the smallest compartment open, and look down upon a black lace Basque and th...ng panties. I’m concerned that wearing these may be taking my Master’s command a little too far, but he did order me to dress as a slut and I shall fulfil his desires. Grinning devilishly, I pull out the Basque, knowing, or should I say hoping, that this may soften his resolve a little. I Slide the Basque over my head and pull it down to cling. I spread her legs and started licking her legs and then came to her thigh area. Her pussy odor was very strong and she pulled my head and placed it on her pussy. I immediately started licking her pussy. It was all wet and tasty (a little salty though). The room was filled with her moans. Within no time, she started shaking indicating she was cumming. She let out a small load and I licked it up!Then she started sucking me hard! She was an expert in sucking and she sucked me very hard. Within. I would take her to sports events, concerts, dances, and to watch the Charleston Ballet Company’s annual Nutcracker at Christmas. The relationship was romantic more than anything else. Slow, graceful. The term ended and I had to go to my junior year summer camp. She did not return to school in the fall. Her father developed brain cancer and she stayed home to assist with his care and to spend his final days with her.The damn eagle should have turned to the right.I graduated and was commissioned. Just then one of the men came to our table and askedBeth to dance. She readily accepted. I watched as bestI could as they came into sight now and then as my viewwas sometimes blocked by the other couples on thefloor. The guy was helping himself to feeling her arseand tits. Even sliding his hand inside her skirt toplay with her shaved pussy. The fact that she had nopanties on made this easy for him to get completeaccess to her pussy and I am sure he was finger-fuckingher again. I could see she.