She went willingly into his arms, skin still pink. He closed his eyes and pressed a kiss to her forehead. “I’ve half a mind to invite you to wash ...my back.”She giggled. “Naughty man! And here I was trying to help you get clean, my Lord.”“My name is Nathaniel.” He chuckled. “We could do that too. Together.”She stepped back with a mischievous smile. “And waste the supper I packed us? Not a chance. Get changed, Nathaniel.”She waited for him on the blanket in the larger clearing, trying to avoid. He went on in talking but she ignored him. His inebriated state allowed her to just walk up to him. Her thoughts were composed entirely of feeding and sex. Having been denied once already of a full meal, she needed to feed. His pants were loose fitting and they fell down to his ankles with just a tug. She dropped down and began sucking him off, not even worrying about releasing pheromones to get him in the mood. He was ready and willing, if not disappointing in the equipment department. What. The front of my undies hadsome weird looking cum on it. It was mixed in with some bloody specks.That certainly was a first for me. Did I come as both genders? It feltgood but I don't think it's quite over yet.I inspected my still erect dick as well as I could (my boobs were in theway!). My little guy was still at attention, but deflating quickly. Igripped it, but it was imploding in my feminine hands. It disappearedfrom my grasp. I saw the last bit of it under some red, feminine pubichair. It. 3 days later she and I met up and I got straight to the point, I opened with, “now that you are no longer collared or seeing anyone, would you be interested in joining in with my slave and become my submissive, but before you answer, if you say No, there will be no hard feelings, if you say yes, then all 3 of us will need to sit down and openly discuss all aspects fully”. She looked into my eyes and grinned and said “yes I am happy to talk”.So from there we arranged for the 3 of us to meet up.