" Don't worry, I'm not mad. I just want an explanation," I said.She eased up a bit, I moved onto the couch."Well, we thought you would have taken the ...ews better then if we told you about what actually happened," Samantha said.I nodded, the silence fell between each other again. I wrapped my arms around her, she put her head against my shoulder and her hands against my chest. She lifted her head as her eyes met mine. The emotions I felt last night began running through my head again. I slowly. To be honest – while I’ve been a long time Indian Sex Stories reader – my servant never turned me on and I had no such plans. (although a new cook from the neighbor looking for additional work once did offer to wake me up with tea. Anyway).F: “No, no. I like doing this. You just sit there until I’m done”That’s when I realized I had a submissive in my flat, who didn’t just want to pretend to be one – I guess she had enough of responsibilities at work. Outside work – she really was one. (or. This time I wanted her naked, I wanted her all. I lifted her shirt up over her head, her resistance evaporated. She kicked her shoes off, her shorts and panties following. I lifted my own shirt over my head before reaching for my jeans. She gasped, herchest rising and falling with each breath. I stripped my jeans off and the two of us stood together in her garage, naked, as she leaned against her car.I pressed my hungry lips against her throat, smiling as she gasped, her fingers reaching. Her full name was Apple Lily, but everyone just called her Lily. She was 5 foot 4 with brown hair and blue eyes. Lily was a very pretty girl, but no one could match Ella in my eyes. I hadn’t met Lily yet, but I knew about her, and I was excited to meet her and maybe even have some fun with her. Classes went as usual, except that today I couldn’t focus on anything but Ella and Lily. Lunchtime came and I had a huge smile on my face as I went back to my locker. There was a note shoved inside the.