? Cleopatra ran her hand over the curvature of her left breast, carefully avoiding the circle of oiled areola. ?A man’s offering is his semen, the a...ter my breasts. You will learn to give much, Lord Artemus; even though I am a kind Goddess, I am quite strict when it comes to tribute. Do you understand??Artemus stayed silent, a move that turned out to be a very poor one. With one touch of her finger, she pulled lightly down on the chain attached to the clamps, bringing back the throes of agony.. ‘Nick…’ ‘Yeah baby?’ I said softly. ‘I’m wet.’ Her hand moved frantically now, swirling over her prominent clit. ‘I know. I can’t wait to taste you.’ I leaned down and took her nipple into my mouth and sucked on it, making her arch up and moan again. Her breath hitched, and she began to pant as I started nibbling and sucking at the same time. I could tell she was close…very close. I lifted my head and grabbed her hand at the same time, pulling it away from her pussy. ‘Not yet dear.’ I stood. Giving everyone a hug, they wished me a final happy birthday and headed towards their cars. It was a weeknight to them, but thankfully, it was my Saturday night to me. As they drove off, I made my way back to the bar, taking a seat at the high top. Pouring me another drink, Steven and I chatted for a while as the bar emptied. We talked about the ins and outs of whiskey and scotch for a while. "So you have any more plans for the night?" Steven asked as he cleaned the bar. "Nope, I don't work. Most of my belongings went into the garage as the house was fully furnished. Dave informed me of one change. He and his fiancé were going to take the larger of the two upstairs bedrooms, so I had a choice of which bedroom I wanted. Not wanting to be near the living room, kitchen and TV, I opted for the smaller of the two upstairs bedrooms. Once I had decided which bedroom I wanted, Dave told me that Julie knew a senior at the University who was also looking for a place to live off campus where.