.closer. I could feel the mound mmm her pussy. I started playing with it my fingers dragged along the outline of her slit mmmmm. playing with it feeli...g her soft flesh enjoying the touch of her sweet warm cunt .She moaned in her sleep and open’s her legs .I pushed her panty in between her slit, fondling the gap, my other hand making its way under her towel from the top ,feeling its way down to her where her nipples my finger circling around it outline. Suddenly she wakes up and pushes my hand. ..," you add, looking over your shoulder and glancing at the knave."Y-y-yes, Mylady," he answers, hastily averting his eyes from your shapely buttocks."That's good...," you mutter softly, and go to the high back armchair, which stands in the corner of your bed-chamber."Come here," you demand from the varlet, and wait until he stops a respectful distance behind you."Help me out of my robe," you request."Sh-sh-shouldn't I call for a m-m-maid?"With your eyes closed, you let some air flow through. You lead me to your bathroom and we both clean up, before I return to the living room and retrieve my clothes and get dressed. You excuse yourself and go to your bedroom, while I sit on your sofa, thinking about nothing in particular, and then you emerge in about ten minutes with a small bag of your personal effects and a change of clothes.You come up to me, and I stand up from the sofa to meet you, and as we near each other, you drop your bag to the ground and reach out with both arms and draw. I needed to sit down, too. Daddy put a hand on each of my shoulders, gently urging me to move backward into the room. Even though I was numb, I realized that I had forgotten how handsome he really was -- his face, his muscular torso, his long legs."I think I need a drink" was all he said as I stumbled backwards into an overstuffed chair, but I noticed that his hands were shaking as he put ice into his glass and poured a stiff shot of bourbon from the mini-bar. "Uh, well, uh ... do you want --.