I let her do whatever she wanted to do while I stroked her breasts and rubbed her body, moving my hand in circles around her chest and tummy, and she ...felt perfect. She kept slowly working on my dick, feeling it all over with her fingertips and touching my balls and then running her hand slowly through my pubic hairs, and then again stroking my cock. When pre-cum started to leak from the tip she rubbed that slowly around the head of my dick, took more of it and lubed her palm and then slid her. She started yelling at us. Mostly incoherent word but something to the effect of ‘you two are disgusting, how can you do such a thing’, bla bla bla... In a minute or two Louise and I got back into this world and looked around and saw Jenny standing there stunned.“Oh ... you’re back.” Louise stated the obvious. “How long have you been here?”“Long enough you perverts.”“I guess we are perverts,” Louise looked at me and smiled.“Why?” Asked Jenny.“What kind of stupid question is that?” Louise. 'Don't stand there Bitch get showered and put those clothes on. You betterbe fully dressed by the time I return and get this place cleaned up aswell.' These were Masters words as he walked out the front door.I stood in the shower and allowed the water to cascade over my hairlessbody enjoying the feeling of rubbing myself and feeling dejected that I wasunable to rub my cock and balls through the chastity device.I picked up the perfumed shower gel left for me by Master and proceeded towash my. Big, full, womanly breast with little, erected nipples on top representing both the literal and the figurative cherry on the cake, just waiting to be eaten. For the chance to play with these tits for five minutes even the mightiest or wisest men would declare war on one another, he was convinced by that.But again, with a little hesitation, his glimpse shifted towards her head. On its way there it met her neck and a golden necklace, that he bought for her last valentines day. It sure wasn't.