"Yes I do, Jeanie," he replied at last, "very attractive." Thanks for that, sweetie," I sighed. "So, now tell me what the fuck is so special about blo...des. Don't screw around now, Con, I need to know. Look at that damned TV and tell me why that girl is so special. I know you picked this one because she is a blonde." Busted," he sighed. "Jeannie, I have no good answer for you. I don't. All I know is, if a blonde girl walks by, my head turns. Just the thoughts of running my fingers through that. I felt current shock. She was also in shock. Later she was behaving normal even me. But night I didn’t get sleep; I was just thinking about that incident. I just wanted to check that, is she awake by thinking the same. To my surprise she was turned to other side showing her back to me n enjoying n giggling by thinking about that incident. I asked her what she doing? She said nothing just sleeping. I just went to turn her to my side, she was resisting bit, in that process I touched her boobs. "Master ... um ... I love you ... I thought you knew that?"I nodded, "Yes, so you have said. Do you want to be physically intimate with me?"Her eyes dilated ... and her breathing became labored. She looked down ... as if embarrassed by her reaction... "More than anything," She mumbled."Even though you've only know me two days?" Yes..." she replied again."Good, so when you say that it is a problem that you only have three skirts, I only have one question for you. 'How often do you think you will. Slipping against her thick, natural, egg-white-esque lubrication.Pleasure grew, and so did my intensity. I started bouncing her against my cock, lifting her up and dropping her down again. Her eyes closed tightly, she barely kept to a stage whisper, “Yes! Yes! Oh fuck! Yes!!” I let my mind go quiet, pushing out the sensation of her pulsing hot cunt tightly riding my hard cock. “Harder! Harder!!”, she implored. I intensified even more, slamming ourselves together with my arms around her.