We went to a nice pub with soothing music and ambiance. As usual I made fun of her and relaxed the mood a bit. Some items in cocktail menu like “Sex...on the beach” was the talk of the day for us;) And we talked quite a lot about practically everything under sun. Hours passed and two to three cocktails and some shots of vodka went in… we both got a bit pumped up. Started talking more freely. We ordered a bartenders choice of cocktail( Can’t recollect the name of the cocktail, but I owe that. As much as all of this made her increasingly aware of the pent up arousal that still coursed through her, it also made her feel intensely embarrassed. And, Penny knew, it would only get worse, for soon she would confront another woman who had been there that night: Mistress Catherine – the very woman who had placed her trance in the first place and who had drawn those passionate orgasms out of her.Suddenly wondering what could have possibly possessed her to think that coming to see Mistress. It's perfect: I step in leaving my shirt on. I feel like teasing myself some. I get my hair wet and turn towards the wall to wet the rest of my body. Once the water touches my breast, my nipples got hard. I turn to open the shower curtain and see my wet shirt with perky nipples. I hold my breasts again and tell myself, that my 36c's look mighty nice and firm. I turn around again, to wash my hair.I take my shirt off, wring it out and toss it on the floor by my panties. I'm massaging the. I felt dizzy just thinking about it, and panicked. I shrugged my shoulders then immediately went back to work sucking his cock. I figured if I could get him to cum fast enough the topic would be dropped. I got aggressive, I swirled my tongue around his head while periodically taking it into my mouth to suck on for a bit. I began to drool all over his cock, adding lube for me to stroke his cock harder and faster. It didn't take long before I felt him tense up and unload several shots of cum into.