The room was spotless, bright, and cheerful and yet it was empty. The furniture was modern, clean, new, and efficient but had no history. She would tr...de it all in a minute for just a week in the comfortable surroundings of her old home. Chad had brought her to that home on Bell Whistle as his bride almost 45 years earlier. Her first weeks in that home had been a series of seemingly endless and foreboding days; days that would have her counting the minutes until Chad's return. At first she. "When you ran your hand down my back you did something to me, i don't know what is going through your mind but i know what is going through mine and to be perfectly honest with you my cock is hard right now and i want to know what your thoughts are on that topic?" He looked up at me, a small smile on his lips, his face turning red again, his lips struggled to form the words he wanted to say as he whispered, "Anything you want me to do Sir, i've never done anything like this before so i am not. ” She smiled at me and I relaxed a little. Master sat across from me finally. “What’s wrong? You’re flushed, puppy,” he said to me. I reflexively looked back at the waiter, who was in the kitchen. “It’s nothing, Master,” I lied. “Well, I know it’s not nothing, slut. What’s the matter?” I leaned in to Master and whispered that the waiter had grazed my breast. “And how did you feel when he did that? Did you like it? It’s okay if you did.” “No, Master,” I lied again, but my voice had jumped an. I tore her blouse and thrown it on the floor, now she was left only in the bra. I got hold of it and unhooked it from her back. And threw it on the floor and now she was completely naked beneath me. Now I started kissing her on her whole body from her forehead to her feet. She was damn good. She smelt excellent. Her touch sent shivers in my spine. I kissed her cheeks and then her lips. I inserted my tongue in her hot mouth and started exploring it. Although she resisted it but I felt her mouth.