"Thule didn't answer. Leaning in to kiss her on the top of the head, he said, "I'll be back no later than two. Until then, your time is your own. If y...u get anything to eat, just sign it to the room." Thank you, Thule," she said, surprised to find that her words reflected genuine gratitude. Thule gave her an ironic half-smile, picked up his briefcase, and was gone.Marigold found herself standing alone in the bedroom in front of the open closet. Somehow, when she'd thought ahead to this weekend,. He gently began massaging her g spot. She was writhing with the waves of pleasure that began to crash over every nerve in her body. Just then he inserted his middle finger and increased the pressure and rhythm of his fingers on her g spot. She began to scream out as her pussy began to spasm with her first orgasm. Her pussy gripped his fingers tight as the climax soaked her snatch. He slowly removed his fingers from inside her. He leaned in and began kissing her neck around her beautiful blonde. I make sure not to touch your rapidly engorging pussy lips yet. I come close, but stop just short. Your hips squirm as you ache to be touched. I run my hands up between your legs and then up over your belly, never touching the hot, moist center yearning for more.Your pussy is now aching to be touched, but in our preparation, it isn't time yet. I have you flip over onto your belly and I again take the oil and starting from the base of your neck pour a thin line right down the middle of your back. I looked through my tears to my master and saw him wave me over, a little impatiently. Alice handed me my skirt and I pulled it up gingerly and buttoned it. Then she led me to a sink and told me to wash my face. She rubbed my back as I did. I toweled off my face and walked to my master. “I am sorry I am such a mess, Master.” I said. He reached out and cupped my cheek. "But I am so happy you are here. What about your trip?" “Let me see what I paid for,” he said. I lifted my skirt up and he took.