She laughed again, “Uhm, I meant like a drink! You know, like vodka or something.”I nodded, “Vodka, bourbon, sloe gin, red and white wine, and r...gular gin.”“Bourbon and Coke, please.”I poured a shot of bourbon into a lowball glass, added a couple of ice cubes and then filled the glass with Coke. I poured myself a neat bourbon and took the drink to Rosie, indicating she should sit on the couch. She took the glass and sat down. She took a big gulp, but then sipped slowly. I turned on the stereo. Regardless, she was a good lay, easy on the eyes, and reasonably good company.I did NOT tell her about my vasectomy and I always used a condom with her to protect against STDs. She assumed, obviously, that the condom was only used for birth control. Silly girl.We date for a few months. I never made any move towards commitment but she brought it up occasionally. For me, this was a casual but pleasant relationship. For her - as I was to find out - it was part of life-changing series of events. Stella shows Saskia some submissive steps to take as a successful slave. Saskia still kneels between her legs.Saskia survived her first test, of orgasming on order from fingering her fanny, while she listened to her sexy story.Stella is my sub. Saskia longs to learn how it happened. Stella promised her to tell every erotic and dirty details.Saskia suddenly feels Stella's hands on her head. She pulls it towards her pretty pussy. Orders her: lick my lips.Stella seems to enjoy enormously to prove. “U-uh.. i do. But n-not desperately. I can w-wait.” Candice struggled to keep the sentence clear and not shaky. Cherry giggled again and began to stroke Candice’s thigh gently with the tips of her fingers. “Would you..fuck me..if you were given the chance..?” Cherry questioned, blushing for a response. This made Candice anxious for her reaction. She didn’t want to seem desperate but she also really wanted to enjoy the woman’s touch. Candice craved her soft body under the grip of Cherry’s hands..