While she's away Dean has a sexy time rubbing cream into my long luscious legs. I relax and enjoy the sensation of having my legs gently massaged by a... hunky guy. I don't need to move, I just sit back in my chair and stretch my legs out, feet on desk, and he does the rest. He covers every inch, from my ankles right up under my dress to the top of my thighs."Mmm that feels yummy," I purr. "Keep going, Sugar."Dean is flushed and VERY turned on. He's being as careful and skilful rubbing cream on my. Her shaking subsided and she trembled as he hoisted her curvy arse into the air, connecting the hook to the loop at the back of her collar. Her back arched with the pressure of the link and she glared at the headboard. “Is that comfortable, my darling bitch?” “I’m comfortable if it pleases you Master.” “A little tighter then." He increased the pressure, her arse began to sting with the tension of the hook pulling inside her. He stepped back to admire the view of her round arse and neat vulva. " I look back at my phone, pretending his answer doesn't matter. I'm not exactly playing too hard to get, but I have to at least not appear so bold.He puts his book down, looks at the cover for a second, looks back at me, and then says, "My apartment is just up there." He points to a third floor window in a building across the street. I look back at him."Then what are we waiting for?" I can see a bulge in his pants. My clit is dripping wet, so wet that some of my juices are dripping down to my. He asked me what had happened and I explained to him what Jen and the police had told me. I made sure I told him I wasn’t there at the time, and that I had gone later that day to get Jen. He asked me about the tapes and I made up a nice story. I told him I watched Jen undress and it just made me horny and miss her more. ‘I guess I was worried for nothing and sorry to put you through it for nothing,’ I said. Keith smiled. ‘Oh, it wasn’t for nothing.’ I looked at him and worried a little. ‘You.