Give me two minutes."She walked into the bedroom and I waited as instructed. When I got in there she was in bed, under the sheet, her clothes stowed n...atly in the closet. I undressed as unobtrusively as I could and she pretended not to watch me.As I slid in beside her my erection was flagrantly violating any pretence of a controlled exchange of affection. I flung myself on top of her and we kissed deeply as she held my cock and stroked it urgently."I'm going to suck you, Vic," she whispered,. The brunette spoke again. “Well, just that after an intense…workout it’s nice to sit here and let your muscles relax.” Kirsty relaxed a little. “Maybe she hadn’t seen anything. Maybe I’m just being paranoid,” she thought to herself. She closed her eyes. After a few moments she heard to water move. When she opened her eyes she saw that the brunette now had her hands below the water, her head still leaning back, her eyes still closed. For a second Kirsty thought it was her imagination but as. He knew this was the time for patience. She had passed the first stage of physical submission by violence and now the conquest of her mind and spirit must be done by softness of touch. The unexpected change from pain and brutality to one of tenderness and caressing of her private genitals should, in spite of her resistance, catch her off guard. She had geared her mind to the fighting of the pain and humiliation, but not softness and pleasure. She was not prepared for it.Her asscheeks clenched. Her back was smooth like silk. Now I started making small circles on it. Then I moved on to her side breasts which were emerging out of her bra. The moment I touched them, she shivered. I knew she was longing for another man’s touch. And this was gonna be her pleasure day.I slowly unhooked her bra and started massaging sensually on her entire nude back. Occasionally I would give some erotic touches on her neck and she would moan slowly. Then I shifted to her legs. After giving a small rub on.