They owned a wonderful art deco beach house in Brighton, with incredible sea views. I had my own beautiful room with a balcony which they told me it w...s mine for as long as I wanted, but the focus of our lives and loves was the playroom, the first of its kind I had ever seen. It wasn't a dungeon of the type that has become popular. It was a sensual room rather than a torture chamber, softly lit and draped, with a fantastic sound system, and old wooden chests and blanket boxes which opened to. BY THE THIRD SONG STEVE THINKS HE HAS STOLEN YOUR HEART AND STARTS TO TRY AND GET "CLOSE" ON THE DANCE FLOOR.. I PICK UP YOUR ROSE AND COME TO SAVE YOU..STEVE IS SADDEN TO SEE THE QUICKNESS THAT YOU TAKE YOUR ROSE AND LEAVE HIM ON THE FLOOR TO MALE A FOOL OF HIMSELF WITH HIS HORRIBLE DANCING...AS WE RETURN TO THE TABLE , YOUR ANGER OF HAVING TO DANCE WITH STEVE TURNS TO RELIEF, AND LAUGHTER..WE CAHT ABOUT WHY I MADE YOU DANCE WITH ANOTHER GUY...I SAY I GAVE YOU A REASON TO LEAVE...YOU LOOK ME. . my cock was bursting from my jeans as i reached her wet wet pussy. my finger found a stiff clit which i rubbed firmly as she closed eyes and let out that same delicious moan id heard few minutes earlier...Her hand reached for my crotch, slowly rubbing and cupping my balls then tracing the stiff line of my cock as it bulged in my jeans. I saw a brief look of surprise and delight in her eyes as her hand travelled further than she was expecting - along the length of my cock up to the tip - it. But then I "used" to be a guy. Ialso never wore the bra size of 52EE or very tight clothes that show offmy very slender very firm body with legs that go from here to Hell andback and an ass that men would love to fuck forever. My hair was blacknot blonde, my eyes were hazel not a piercing pale blue and I was prettyintelligent now I'm dingy as hell only thinking of how to pleasuremen/women with my body. I'm writing this because my Mistress ordered me to, and she gets whatevershe wants, or she.