Tonight of all nights I loathe the dinner-for-one lifestyle and glass of Chablis. Well alright, half a bottle now: needs must. No, I want to be celebr...ating day three-hundred-and-sixty-five since we met, lost in your kisses, your hardness sawing inside me as passion engulfs our bodies and nothing else exists for those cherished moments of connectedness. Instead, the unblinking red dot on the video camera is my only link to you, albeit not real time. We talked earlier. A racy conversation full of. I followed her in and closed the door. She looked amazing, as usual. She was wearing a pink sleeveless top with spaghetti straps. It looked about two sizes too small for her as it practically adhered to her lithe, supple body. It came down to the top of her navel. Her flat stomach and pierced bellybutton showed prominently. She had on a tiny white skirt with poofy little frills. Her legs and feet were bear as she glided across the room."I guess we should just get it over with, huh?" she said."I. He flinched as she tickled his balls, which caused her to stop with the feather and change to the paddle. Whack! This time he really flinched as the pain surge through him. She reached down and used her hand to feel his cock and balls. She turned to us, "Would you believe that he is hard? Come and feel, slaves don't mind." Julie looked at Sarah and both ladies moved forward to check out the slave. Sarah went first and grabbed his cock roughly and gave it a few quick tugs. Julie was softer. Some of them were dancing and some others were collecting money from the houses. I sat on my easy chair in the verandah and was enjoying their dance. Present gathering was inspiring them with claps. I didn’t notice that one ladyboy came near me and seeing me sitting there she told “Mama, amader kichhu boghsis den (bro, give us some reward)”.She talked so abruptly that I startled with her talking and looked at her. She was a young ladyboy about 16 yaers of age and looked very nice, fair.