”“God, not yet!” she laughed. “Well, unless you’re making yourself available!”“I have one or two prior commitments,” I grinned. “But...the first step to finding that proper life partner is meeting a young man and exploring a relationship. You don’t have to answer, but are you and Marco...”Ailea shook her head, “No. He wants to, but I don’t.”“I think that right there probably answers your question. I’m not implying you HAVE to, or even should, sleep with your boyfriend, but if you’ve ruled it out. A game had just begun and my wad of Republic notes found me a seat. Marva became very solicitous, fetching me a drink and in a subtle yet deliberate circuit of the table, allowed herself to be drunk in by all of the men. None of the other slaves wore a platinum headband. I spied a silver, three golds, and a much older slave wearing bronze. None of the other women were as attractive as Marva, One gold band wore the currently in vogue purple die job, which I despised. She was petite and slim with. Looking back, I'm surprised that I didn't cum myself, I had been so near to it. But I think I had been so involved with what Jinx had called exploring that I forgot about myself. But Jinx hadn't. As she turned round to kneel facing me she was gasping, "That was a most glorious cumming. I came three times, did you know that? You have been a wonderful prisoner. Now you shall have your reward.She leaned forward to lower The tits I'd forgotten about toward my face. I wouldn't have thought those. Damn you look good? He said as his eyes scanned from my tits to my shaved pussy. Picking me up in his arms Farhan kissed me again then Amreend me to the farmhouse on the floor of the farmhouse was a large fake bear skin rug in front of the fireplace. Farhan gently laid me on the rug and lay down next to me. The rug was soft and felt wonderful against me naked skin. We began to kiss, softly at first but then our love and passion took over any fears we might have had. Starting at my stomach.