Not now." Then she slapped his other hand which had went to her thigh and leaned back away from him. "Vaughn, we got to be careful." Then she tilted h...r head up for a kiss. But he knew it was just a kiss now. The kissing would have to be enough for now. He rubbed his hardened prick as he kept kissing her. Finding new ways to tongue kiss and nibble on each other's lips. Smellng the perfume she wore and the lipstick that his lips were now spreading out. Even tasting it. Tasting the flavor of. As she sat there, on the couch beside him, she’d occasionally look his way, but each time she did it hit her like one hell of a tropical storm again. “Is everything alright?” he said, softly. Is everything alright, she told herself. Is everything alright she said to herself again. No everything isn’t alright she went on to think. Oh gosh, oh wow ohhhhhh no and her eyes closed and remained closed for a few seconds longer. That is until she felt something on her lap. She opened them and looked. "Why aren't you and Sasha together? She clearly is in love with you." Greg shut his eyes as he heard Danny speak. He downed the whiskey in one go. "Sasha is the only person I have left in the world, all my family are dead. So she can't be my girl, in case it goes wrong. If it goes wrong I'll lose her." Greg stood up walking to the door, "I'll show you where you're billeted and I'll be off to bed." Danny downed his whiskey, picking up his duffle bag and following Greg upstairs. Greg opened the. I suggested that she dress a little more conservative and if she wanted to feel "naughty" she could wear stockings and a garter, wear skimpy panties, a thong or nothing at all.In some phone calls we just talked about general things and in others we discussed the D/s relationship. I asked her to come up with what she thought the relationship between a dominate and submissive should be and how far she was willing to go with this whole thing. I gave her a few ideas to think about and told her I.