Once we where both free of clothing, our hands moved quickly, touching everywhere we could. I couldn't take much more of this, I felt all of the blood...rush down my body to my groin. I felt myself become hard as our tongues danced against each other. Her breathing was getting heavier, and I wanted to make her moan with pleasure. I slowly pulled my mouth away from hers, moving it once again down her neck, but this time I continued downward. My lips left a trail across her naked flesh, stopping. I stood there thinking of how much Joe liked to see me receive punishment, especially on my tits. Seeing them red with whip marks or colored from bruises. How it turned him on so very much. Looking at Darren, "No, Joe would not have minded you beating my tits or whipping them" I finally told Darren. Darren leaned in close and we kissed there underneath the shower spray. After a few minutes we broke off and he reached over, turned the water off and reached for a towel. I let him dry me off with. We clamored down the stairs to the car – our driver was holding the door for you. You stopped to kiss me before you slid across the seat, me following. The car made its way through the winter town, over the bridge across the river. We rode on the highway for a little bit. We pulled into the mall. Empty parking lots. But the car pulled up to the main Macy’s entrance and our driver opened the car door for us. There was a fellow inside the store’s glass door who unlocked the door… the store. This whole thing was gross, disgusting, but if that's all I had to do to keep him to shut up and not start talking, I guess I could do it. After all he was as good as gone and I wouldn't see him again until we got home, and then I'd be surrounded by people who would keep an eye on him. I felt I could avoid him there if I needed to.Burton gave me one more kiss right after my parents did as they got into the plane. I stood there and watched until I was sure it was airborne and heading back east.